I like on the table, when we’re speaking, the light of a bottle of intelligent wine.
PABLO NERUDAI’m not me but living matter fermenting and forming its own shapes in the fruitfulness of every day.
More Pablo Neruda Quotes
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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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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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Everything is ceremony in the wild garden of childhood.
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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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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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If nothing saves us from death, at least love should save us from life.
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The tomato offers its gift of fiery color and cool completeness.
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I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul.
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Love is so short, forgetting is so long.
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It was my destiny to love and say goodbye.
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Like them you are tall and taciturn, and you are sad, all at once, like a voyage.
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Conspirators in pajamas who exchange deep kisses for passwords.
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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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While I’m writing, I’m far away; and when I come back, I’ve gone.
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He who does not travel, who does not read, who does not listen to music, who does not find grace in himself, she who does not find grace in herself, dies slowly.
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