Once more I am the silent one who came out of the distance wrapped in cold rain and bells: I owe to earth’s pure death the will to sprout.
PABLO NERUDAI am a book of snow, a spacious hand, an open meadow, a circle that waits, I belong to the earth and its winter.
More Pablo Neruda Quotes
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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 have forgotten your love, yet I seem to glimpse you in every window.
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To feel the affection that comes from those whom we do not know, widens out the boundaries of our being, and unites all living things.
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I am a book of snow, a spacious hand, an open meadow, a circle that waits, I belong to the earth and its winter.
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Laughter is the language of the soul.
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Hate is like a swordfish, working through water invisibly and then you see it coming with blood along its blade, but transparency disarms it.
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In the eyes of mourning the land of dreams begins.”
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Love is a clash of lightnings
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My soul is an empty carousel at sunset.
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In the house of poetry nothing endures that is not written with blood to be heard with blood.
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Perhaps the earth can teach us As when everything seems dead And later proves to be alive.
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Love, what a long way, to arrive at a kiss.
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Let us forget with generosity those who cannot love us.
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So I wait for you like a lonely house till you will see me again and live in me. Till then my windows ache.
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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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By night, Love, tie your heart to mine, and the two together in their sleep will defeat the darkness.
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From sorrow to sorrow love crosses its islands and establishes roots that are watered by weeping.
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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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As if you were on fire from within. The moon lives in the lining of your skin.
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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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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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All paths lead to the same goal: to convey to others what we are.
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Take bread away from me, if you wish, take air away, but do not take from me your laughter.
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Death is the stone into which our oblivion hardens.
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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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Absence is a house so vast that inside you will pass through its walls and hang pictures on the air.
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