Pablo Neruda Quotes
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Pablo Neruda Famous Quotes & Sayings
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While the rain of your fingertips falls,
while the rain of your bones falls
and your laughter and marrow falls down,
you come flying.
while the rain of your bones falls
and your laughter and marrow falls down,
you come flying.
I stood on the balcony dark with mourning ... hoping the earth would spread its wings in my uninhabited love.
Will our life not be a tunnel between two vague clarities? Or will it not be a clarity between two dark triangles?
But I love your feet only because they walked upon the earth and upon the wind and upon the waters, until they found me.
Is 4 the same 4 for everybody? Are all sevens equal? When the convict ponders the light is it the same light that shines on you?
Como se acuerda con los pajaros
la traduccion de sus idiomas?
How is the translation of their languages
Arranged with the birds?
la traduccion de sus idiomas?
How is the translation of their languages
Arranged with the birds?
You make me thank god for every mistake I ever made, Because each one led me down the path that brought me to you.
By night, Love, tie your heart to mine, and the two
together in their sleep will defeat the darkness
together in their sleep will defeat the darkness
Of so much moon were your hips to me,
of all the sun your deep mouth and its delight,
of so much burning light like honey in the shade
of all the sun your deep mouth and its delight,
of so much burning light like honey in the shade
I loved you without knowing it, and I looked for your memory.
In empty houses I entered with a lantern to steal your portrait
In empty houses I entered with a lantern to steal your portrait
When I got the chance
I asked them a slew of questions.
They offered to burn me;
it was the only thing they knew.
I asked them a slew of questions.
They offered to burn me;
it was the only thing they knew.
You, in bloom, heart, beloved,
you are like the foliage of the sky over my eyes
and I look at you lying on the earth
you are like the foliage of the sky over my eyes
and I look at you lying on the earth
Bring your substance deep down to me, heavily, covering my eyes, let your existence cut across me, supposing that my heart is destroyed.
And when you appear all the rivers sound in my body, bells shake the sky, and a hymn fills the world.
So the freshness lives on
in a lemon,
in the sweet-smelling house of the rind,
the proportions, arcane and acerb.
in a lemon,
in the sweet-smelling house of the rind,
the proportions, arcane and acerb.
Your house sounds like a train at midday,
the wasps buzz, the saucepans sing,
the waterfall enumerates the deeds of the dew ...
the wasps buzz, the saucepans sing,
the waterfall enumerates the deeds of the dew ...
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 ...
O merry, merry, merry, like only dogs know how to be happy and nothing more, with an absolute shameless nature.
Si todos los rios son dulces
de donde saca sal el mar?
If all rivers are sweet
where does the sea get its salt?
de donde saca sal el mar?
If all rivers are sweet
where does the sea get its salt?
I had no more alphabet than the journeying of the swallows, the pure and tiny water of the small, fiery bird that dances rising from the pollen.
O happy childhood! blessed youth! But once we know thy potent power; But once we live all careless free; No cross to mar our love-lit bower.
I love you like the plant that does not bloom
and carries in itself, hidden, the light of those flowers,
and carries in itself, hidden, the light of those flowers,
I love your feet
because they have
wandered over
the earth and through
the wind and water
until they brought
you to me.
because they have
wandered over
the earth and through
the wind and water
until they brought
you to me.
Why is it so hard, the sweetness of the heart of the cherry?
Is it because it must die or because it must carry on?
Is it because it must die or because it must carry on?
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 of the daybreak in my breast.
Love brought its tail of pains,
its long static beam of thorns,
and we close our eyes so that nothing,
so that no wound will separate us.
its long static beam of thorns,
and we close our eyes so that nothing,
so that no wound will separate us.
I love you in order to begin loving you,
to start infinity again
and never to stop loving you:
that is why I do not love you yet.
to start infinity again
and never to stop loving you:
that is why I do not love you yet.