Someday, somewhere – anywhere, unfailingly, you’ll find yourself, and that, and only that, can be the happiest or bitterest hour of your life.
PABLO NERUDAWe 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.
More Pablo Neruda Quotes
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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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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.
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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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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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Your wide eyes are the only light I know from extinguished constellations.
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Joyful, joyful, joyful, as only dogs know how to be happy with only the autonomy of their shameless spirit.
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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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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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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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I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.
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My soul is an empty carousel at sunset.
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Conspirators in pajamas who exchange deep kisses for passwords.
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From sorrow to sorrow love crosses its islands and establishes roots that are watered by weeping.
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I have named you queen. There are taller than you, taller. There are purer than you, purer. There are lovelier than you, lovelier. But you are the queen.
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Love has to be flowering like the stars, and measureless as a kiss.
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