What does autumn go on paying for with so much yellow money?
PABLO NERUDAAs if you were on fire from within. The moon lives in the lining of your skin.
More Pablo Neruda Quotes
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I have never thought of my life as divided between poetry and politics.
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I like on the table, when we’re speaking, the light of a bottle of intelligent wine.
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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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In the distance someone is singing.
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Then love knew it was called love. And when I lifted my eyes to your name, suddenly your heart showed me my way.
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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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I love you as the plant that never blooms but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers.
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I love you only because it’s you the one I love; I hate you deeply, and hating you Bend to you, and the measure of my changing love for you Is that I do not see you but love you blindly.
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Love is the mystery of water and a star.
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To feel the love of people whom we love is a fire that feeds our life.
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Love, how many roads to obtain a kiss.
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In the eyes of mourning the land of dreams begins.”
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All paths lead to the same goal: to convey to others what we are.
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Death is the stone into which our oblivion hardens.
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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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