Pablo Neruda Quotes
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Let us forget with generosity those who cannot love us
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Only do not forget, if I wake up crying it's only because in my dream I'm a lost child hunting through the leaves of the…
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my feet will want to walk to where you are sleeping but I shall go on living.
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Everything is ceremony in the wild garden of childhood.
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Well, now If little by little you stop loving me I shall stop loving you Little by little If suddenly you forget me Do not…
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Here I came to the very edge where nothing at all needs saying, everything is absorbed through weather and the sea, and the moon swam…
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I love all things, not only the grand but the infinitely small: thimble, spurs, plates, flower vases.....
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About me, nothing worse they will tell you, my love, than what I told you
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I love you as the plant that never blooms but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers; thanks to your love a certain solid…
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On our earth, before writing was invented, before the printing press was invented, poetry flourished. That is why we know that poetry is like bread;…
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You know how this is: if I look at the crystal moon, at the red branch of the slow autumn at my window, if I…
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How much does a man live, after all?/ Does he live a thousand days, or one only? For a week, or for several centuries?/ How…
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Pale blind diver, luckless slinger, lost discoverer, in you everything sank!
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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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Who writes your name in letters of smoke among the stars of the south? Oh let me remember you as you were before you existed.
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If you should ask me where I've been all this time I have to say "Things happen." I have to dwell on stones darkening the…
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To harden the earth the rocks took charge: instantly they grew wings: the rocks that soared: the survivors flew up the lightning bolt, screamed in…
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And I, infinitesimaÂl being, drunk with the great starry void, likeness, image of mystery, I felt myself a pure part of the abyss, I wheeled…
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I walked around as you do, investigating the endless star, and in my net, during the night, I woke up naked, the only thing caught,…
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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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