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For me writing is like breathing. I could not live without breathing and I could not live without writing.

Pablo Neruda

But I love your feet only because they walked upon the earth and upon the wind and upon the waters, until they found me.
PABLO NERUDA

Couple Earth Feets Love Valentine Walk Water Winds
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.
PABLO NERUDA

Blood Die Fire I Love You Love Story
My soul is an empty carousel at sunset.
PABLO NERUDA

Carousel Empty Soul Sunset
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.
PABLO NERUDA

Couple Heart I Love You Valentine Wife
From sorrow to sorrow love crosses its islands and establishes roots that are watered by weeping.
PABLO NERUDA

Establishment Island Roots Sorrow Water Weeping
And one by one the nights between our separated cities are joined to the night that unites us.
PABLO NERUDA

City Couple Missing Night Separate United Valentine
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.
PABLO NERUDA

Cherry Couple Flower Kiss Mountain Tree
Shyness is a condition foreign to the heart – a category, a dimension which leads to loneliness.
PABLO NERUDA

Condition Dimension Foreign Heart Lead Loneliness Shy
In the house of poetry nothing endures that is not written with blood to be heard with blood.
PABLO NERUDA

Blood Endure Hear House Poetry
A book, a book full of human touches, of shirts, a book without loneliness, with men and tools, a book is victory.
PABLO NERUDA

Book Human Loneliness Tool Touch Victory
I believed that the way passed through Man, and that it was from there that destiny had to emerge.
PABLO NERUDA

Believe Destiny Emerge Man
In love, you have loosened yourself like seawater.
PABLO NERUDA

Lose Love Sea Yourself
My feet will want to walk to where you are sleeping but I shall go on living.
PABLO NERUDA

Broken Heart Feets Live Misisng Sleep Walk Want
Laughter is the language of the soul.
PABLO NERUDA

Language Laughter One Liner Soul
Love has to be flowering like the stars, and measureless as a kiss.
PABLO NERUDA

Flower Kiss Love Measure Stars
Do tears not yet spilled wait in small lakes?
PABLO NERUDA

Lake Tears Wait

For me writing is like breathing. I could not live without breathing and I could not live without writing.

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