Quote by Pablo Neruda Download Open image ““Zabranjeno je zaboraviti da bez tebe ovaj svijet ne bi bio isti”” — Pablo Neruda ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.8 out of 5 (7 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“Ne poznavajući opasnost koja mi prijeti, bio sam jednako sretan kao da je zapravo i nije bilo.” — Daniel Defoe Copy Share Image
“Bio je svjedokom bezbrojnih ljudskih žalosti, smrt je bila njegova inspiracija, njegov medij, jedina stvarnost njegove mašte.” — Ranko Marinković Copy Share Image
“Bez te tačke, za koju si vezan, ne bi volio ni drugi svijet, ne bi imao kud da odeš, jer ne bi bio nigdje.” — Meša Selimović Copy Share Image
“Na licu mu je bio zadovoljan, odsutan izraz. Svijetu je izgledao kao da je zagledan u prazno, ali ja sam znala da gleda u… — Jacqueline Kelly Copy Share Image
“Ako životinji njena inteligencija omogućava da bira, strašna je zabluda da čovjek koji je iznad svih zemaljskih stvorenja u pogledu razuma i rasudjivanja,bude ispod… — Rumi Copy Share Image
“Ne zapravljajte svojih darov. Niso vam bili dani zato, da poležavate na zofi.” — Tomaž Humar Copy Share Image
“Ti bi mogla biti sasvim zadovoljna nacinom na koji mi nedostajes” — Đorđe Balašević Copy Share Image
“Sa sultanijom je nestalo jedino biće na svijetu koje joj je moglo nametnuti svoj zakon...” — Kenizé Mourad Copy Share Image
“Dok je svirao, bio je drugačiji, mekši, blaži, otvoreniji. Kad bi ga pratila, zajedničko je sviranje, baš kao i učenje, stvaralo nevidljive niti koje… — Slavenka Drakulić Copy Share Image
“Narodi se likvidiraju tako da im se najprije oduzme sjećanje. Unište im se knjige, obrazovanje, povijest. Netko drugi im napiše druge knjige, da im… — Milan Kundera Copy Share Image
“Bio si moja opsesija, moja fiksacija. tvoje je ime za mene bio sinonim za sreću. I što je najgore, vjerovala sam čvrsto da imam… — Slavenka Drakulić Copy Share Image
For me writing is like breathing. I could not live without breathing and I could not live without writing. — Pablo Neruda Copy Share Image
You know how this is: if I look at the crystal moon, at the red branch of the slow autumn at my window, if… — Pablo Neruda Copy Share Image
Our love was born outside the walls, in the wind, in the night, in the earth, and that's why the clay and the flower,… — Pablo Neruda Copy Share Image
“I remember only a day that was perhaps never intended for me, it was an incessant day, without origins, Thursday. I was a man… — Pablo Neruda Copy Share Image
“We had, as men, time So our thirst could slowly be satisfied, the ancestral longing to enumerate things and sum them up, to render… — Pablo Neruda Copy Share Image
I don't know who it is who lives or dies, who rests or wakes, but it is your heart that distributes all the graces… — Pablo Neruda Copy Share Image
“Body of a woman, white hills, white thighs, you look like a world, lying in surrender. My rough peasant's body digs in you and… — Pablo Neruda Copy Share Image
We open the halves of a miracle, and a clotting of acids brims into the starry divisions: creation's original juices, irreducible, changeless, alive: so… — Pablo Neruda Copy Share Image
“Take bread away from me, if you wish, take air away, but do not take from me your laughter. Do not take away the… — Pablo Neruda Copy Share Image
Perhaps the earth can teach us As when everything seems dead And later proves to be alive — Pablo Neruda Copy Share Image
“I am no longer in love with her, that's certain, but maybe I love her. Love is so short, forgetting is so long.” — Pablo Neruda Copy Share Image