And when you appear all the rivers sound in my body, bells shake the sky, and a hymn fills the world.
PABLO NERUDATo feel the affection that comes from those whom we do not know, widens out the boundaries of our being, and unites all living things.
More Pablo Neruda Quotes
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My feet will want to walk to where you are sleeping but I shall go on living.
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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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In the distance someone is singing.
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But from each crime are born bullets that will one day seek out in you where the heart lies.
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Conspirators in pajamas who exchange deep kisses for passwords.
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I believed that the way passed through Man, and that it was from there that destiny had to emerge.
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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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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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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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All paths lead to the same goal: to convey to others what we are.
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Love! Love until the night collapses!
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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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Everything is so alive, that I can be alive. Without moving I can see it all. In your life I see everything that lives.
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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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I’m not me but living matter fermenting and forming its own shapes in the fruitfulness of every day.
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