Love has to be flowering like the stars, and measureless as a kiss.
PABLO NERUDABy night, Love, tie your heart to mine, and the two together in their sleep will defeat the darkness.
More Pablo Neruda Quotes
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I was the owner of my own darkness.
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In the eyes of mourning the land of dreams begins.”
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I move in the university of the waves.
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Conspirators in pajamas who exchange deep kisses for passwords.
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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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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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The books that help you most are those which make you think that most.
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In one kiss, you’ll know all I haven’t said.
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Give me silence, water, hope. Give me struggle, iron, volcanoes.
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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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Laughter is the language of the soul.
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There is no space wider than that of grief.
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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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I love you as the plant that never blooms but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers.
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It was my destiny to love and say goodbye.
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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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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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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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Shyness is a condition foreign to the heart – a category, a dimension which leads to loneliness.
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What does autumn go on paying for with so much yellow money?
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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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Death is the stone into which our oblivion hardens.
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Tie your heart at night to mine, love, and both will defeat the darkness like twin drums beating in the forest against the heavy wall of wet leaves.
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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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You are like night, calmed, constellated. Your silence is star-like, as distant, as true.
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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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