Tonight I can write the saddest lines I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.
PABLO NERUDAHour of nostalgia, hour of happiness, hour of solitude.
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There is no space wider than that of grief.
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I will bring you flowers from the mountains, bluebells, dark hazels, and rustic baskets of kisses. I want to do with you what spring does with the cherry trees.
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By night, Love, tie your heart to mine, and the two together in their sleep will defeat the darkness.
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Poetry arrived in search of me. I don’t know, I don’t know where it came from, from winter or a river. I don’t know how or when.
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Our love was born outside the walls, in the wind, in the night, in the earth, and that’s why the clay and the flower, the mud and the roots know your name.
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My soul is an empty carousel at sunset.
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A book, a book full of human touches, of shirts, a book without loneliness, with men and tools, a book is victory.
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Someday, somewhere – anywhere, unfailingly, you’ll find yourself, and that, and only that, can be the happiest or bitterest hour of your life.
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Do tears not yet spilled wait in small lakes?
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I love you only because it’s you the one I love; I hate you deeply, and hating you Bend to you, and the measure of my changing love for you Is that I do not see you but love you blindly.
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Tie your heart at night to mine, love, and both will defeat the darkness like twin drums beating in the forest against the heavy wall of wet leaves.
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I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair.
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Today is today, and yesterday is gone. There is no doubt.
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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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We are dust and to dust return. In the end we’re neither air, nor fire, nor water, just dirt, neither more nor less, just dirt, and maybe some yellow flowers.
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