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I have forgotten your love, yet I seem to glimpse you in every window.

Pablo Neruda

By night, Love, tie your heart to mine, and the two together in their sleep will defeat the darkness.
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Darkness Defeat Heart Love Myself Night Sleep Togetherness
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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Beautiful Book Come Learning Reading Ship Thinking Truth
My soul is an empty carousel at sunset.
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Carousel Empty Soul Sunset
The birds of night peck at the first stars that flash like my soul when I love you.
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Bird Couple Girlfriend I Love You Valentine Wife
To feel the love of people whom we love is a fire that feeds our life.
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Feed Feeling Fire Life Love People
Everything is ceremony in the wild garden of childhood.
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Ceremony Childhood Garden Wild
Take bread away from me, if you wish, take air away, but do not take from me your laughter.
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Air Couple Food Laughter Love Valentine
Absence is a house so vast that inside you will pass through its walls and hang pictures on the air.
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Absence Air Hang House Inside Photograph
Love is a war of lightning, and two bodies ruined by a single sweetness.
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Body Light Love Ruin Sweet War
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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Air Couple Dirt Dust Fire Flower Return Water
And one by one the nights between our separated cities are joined to the night that unites us.
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City Couple Missing Night Separate United Valentine
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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Book Human Loneliness Tool Touch Victory
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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Cherry Couple Flower Kiss Mountain Tree
I’m not me but living matter fermenting and forming its own shapes in the fruitfulness of every day.
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Fruit Live Matter Positive Shape
Death is the stone into which our oblivion hardens.
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Death Stone
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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Finding Happiness Inspirational Life Yourself

I have forgotten your love, yet I seem to glimpse you in every window.

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