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.
PABLO NERUDAFor me writing is like breathing. I could not live without breathing and I could not live without writing.
More Pablo Neruda Quotes
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When I sleep every night, what am I called or not called? And when I wake, who am I if I was not I while I slept?
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In the eyes of mourning the land of dreams begins.”
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Shyness is a condition foreign to the heart – a category, a dimension which leads to loneliness.
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Then love knew it was called love. And when I lifted my eyes to your name, suddenly your heart showed me my way.
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Everything is ceremony in the wild garden of childhood.
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So I love you because I know no other way than this: where I does not exist, nor you, so close that your hand on my chest is my hand, so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep.
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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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The books that help you most are those which make you think that most.
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I want to do to you what spring does with the cherry trees.
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If nothing saves us from death, at least love should save us from life.
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While I’m writing, I’m far away; and when I come back, I’ve gone.
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As if you were on fire from within. The moon lives in the lining of your skin.
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What did the earth teach the trees? How to speak to the sky.
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And one by one the nights between our separated cities are joined to the night that unites us.
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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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