The best poet is the man who delivers our daily bread: the local baker. Pablo Neruda More Quotes by Pablo Neruda More Quotes From Pablo Neruda Someday, somewhere - anywhere, unfailingly, you'll find yourself, and that, and only that, can be the happiest or bitterest hour of your life. Pablo Neruda somedayfinding-yourselflove You can cut all the flowers but you cannot keep spring from coming. Pablo Neruda hopespringinspiring Take it all back. Life is boring, except for flowers, sunshine, your perfect legs. A glass of cold water when you are really thirsty. The way bodies fit together. Fresh and young and sweet. Coffee in the morning. These are just moments. I struggle with the in-betweens. I just want to never stop loving like there is nothing else to do, because what else is there to do? Pablo Neruda coffeemorningsweet I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close. Pablo Neruda loveromanticlife He who does not travel, who does not read, Pablo Neruda listening-to-musicgracedoe There is no insurmountable solitude. All paths lead to the same goal: to convey to others what we are. And we must pass through solitude and difficulty, isolation and silence in order to reach forth to the enchanted place where we can dance our clumsy dance and sing our sorrowful song - but in this dance or in this song there are fulfilled the most ancient rites of our conscience in the awareness of being human and of believing in a common destiny. Pablo Neruda destinysongbelieve Love is not about property, diamonds and gifts. It is about sharing your very self with the world around you. Pablo Neruda selflove-isworld If nothing saves us from death, at least love should save us from life Pablo Neruda ifsshould In one kiss, you'll know all I haven't said. Pablo Neruda kissinghavenssaid If each day falls Pablo Neruda lightnightfall Of everything I have seen, it's you I want to go on seeing: of everything I've touched, it's your flesh I want to go on touching. I love your orange laughter. I am moved by the sight of you sleeping. What am I to do, love, loved one? I don't know how others love or how people loved in the past. I live, watching you, loving you. Being in love is my nature. Pablo Neruda being-in-lovelaughtersleep To feel the love of people whom we love is a fire that feeds our life. Pablo Neruda firelove-isinspirational Every day you play with the light of the universe. Pablo Neruda universelightplay I love you between shadow and soul. I love you as the plant that hasn't bloomed yet, and carries hidden within itself the light of flowers. I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. Because of you, the dense fragrance that rises from the earth lives in my body, rioting with hunger for the eternity of our victorious kisses. Pablo Neruda kissingflowerlove-you Only a burning patience will lead to the attainment of a splendid happiness. Pablo Neruda burningsplendidpatience 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. Pablo Neruda flowerdarkspring Never an illness, nor the absence of grandeur, no, nothing is able to kill the best in us, that kindness, dear sir, we are afflicted with: beautiful is the flower of man, his conduct, and every door opens on the beautiful truth and never hides treacherous whispers. I always gained something from making myself better, better than I am, better than I was, that most subtle citation: to recover some lost petal of the sadness I inherited: to search once more for the light that sings inside of me, the unwavering light. Pablo Neruda flowerkindnessbeautiful so I wait for you like a lonely house till you will see me again and live in me. Till then my windows ache. Pablo Neruda lonelywaitinglove Perhaps the earth can teach us Pablo Neruda aliveearthinspirational By night, Love, tie your heart to mine, and the two together in their sleep will defeat the darkness Pablo Neruda cutesweetlove
