I love you as the plant that never blooms but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers.
PABLO NERUDAPeace goes into the making of a poem as flour goes into the making of bread.
More Pablo Neruda Quotes
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Laughter is the language of the soul.
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All paths lead to the same goal: to convey to others what we are.
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Love is a clash of lightnings
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For me writing is like breathing. I could not live without breathing and I could not live without writing.
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Love is so short, forgetting is so long.
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What did the earth teach the trees? How to speak to the sky.
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In this part of the story I am the one who dies, the only one, and I will die of love because I love you, because I love you, Love, in fire and in blood.
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Perhaps the earth can teach us As when everything seems dead And later proves to be alive.
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I do not love you-except because I love you; I go from loving to not loving you, from waiting to not waiting for you my heart moves from the cold into the fire.
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I’m not me but living matter fermenting and forming its own shapes in the fruitfulness of every day.
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The hardest way of learning is that of easy reading; but a great book that comes from a great thinker is a ship of thought, deep freighted with truth and beauty.
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Tonight I can write the saddest lines I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.
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I move in the university of the waves.
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The tomato offers its gift of fiery color and cool completeness.
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The books that help you most are those which make you think that most.
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I love you as one loves certain dark things.
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Only a burning patience will lead to the attainment of a splendid happiness.
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I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair.
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We must dream our way.
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Conspirators in pajamas who exchange deep kisses for passwords.
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The night is shattered, and the blue stars shiver in the distance.
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The birds of night peck at the first stars that flash like my soul when I love you.
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So I wait for you like a lonely house till you will see me again and live in me. Till then my windows ache.
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A child who does not play is not a child, but the man who doesn’t play has lost forever the child who lived in him and who he will miss terribly.
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Take bread away from me, if you wish, take air away, but do not take from me your laughter.
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From sorrow to sorrow love crosses its islands and establishes roots that are watered by weeping.
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