The tomato offers its gift of fiery color and cool completeness.
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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Perhaps the earth can teach us As when everything seems dead And later proves to be alive.
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Poetry is an act of peace.
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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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Death is the stone into which our oblivion hardens.
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In the eyes of mourning the land of dreams begins.”
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There is no space wider than that of grief.
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From sorrow to sorrow love crosses its islands and establishes roots that are watered by weeping.
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What did the earth teach the trees? How to speak to the sky.
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Let us forget with generosity those who cannot love us.
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There were thirst and hunger, and you were the fruit. There were grief and the ruins, and you were the miracle.
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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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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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You are like nobody since I love you.
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I move in the university of the waves.
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We must dream our way.
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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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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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But from each crime are born bullets that will one day seek out in you where the heart lies.
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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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By night, Love, tie your heart to mine, and the two together in their sleep will defeat the darkness.
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To feel the love of people whom we love is a fire that feeds our life.
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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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Love is a war of lightning, and two bodies ruined by a single sweetness.
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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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What does autumn go on paying for with so much yellow money?
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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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