All things Pablo Neruda

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In this part of the story I am the one who dies, the only one, and I will die of love because I love you, because I love you, Love, in fire and in blood.

Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets

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And the verse falls to the soul like dew to the pasture.

Pablo Neruda, "Tonight I Can Write"

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If we were not so single-minded about keeping our lives moving and for once could do nothing, perhaps a huge silence might interrupt this sadness of never understanding ourselves and of threatening ourselves with death Perhaps the world can teach us as when everything seems dead but later proves to be alive.

PABLO NERUDA, Extravagaria

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There's a country spread out in the sky, a credulous carpet of rainbows and crepuscular plants: I move toward it just a bit haggardly, trampling a gravedigger's rubble still moist from the spade to dream in a bedlam of vegetables.

Pablo Neruda, Dream Horse

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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 night for your hands.

Pablo Neruda, Sonnet XXI

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Oh love, rose made wet by mermaids and foams, fire that dances and climbs up the invisible stairs and awakens the blood in the tunnel of sleeplessness.

Pablo Neruda

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Sólo quería decir que haber encontrado tu blog ha hecho mi día. Pablo Neruda es una gran inspiración para mi. ¡Gracias por traer a Tumblr este magnífico blog! :)

Muchisimas gracias! :)

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Ah, love is a voyage with water and a star, in drowning air and squalls of precipitate bran; love is a war of lights in the lightning flashes, two bodies blasted in a single burst of honey.

Pablo Neruda, Autumn Testament

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Ah, love is a voyage with water and a star, in drowning air and squalls of precipitate bran; love is a war of lights in the lightning flashes, two bodies blasted in a single burst of honey.

Pablo Neruda, Morning XII

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Of all fires love is the only inexhaustible one.

Pablo Neruda

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But from each crime are born bullets that will one day seek out in you where the heart lies.

Pablo Neruda

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That's why I love you and yet not why. There are so many reasons, and yet so few, for love has to be so, involving and general, particular and terrifying, joyful and grieving, flowering like the stars, and measureless as a kiss.

Pablo Neruda

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Bread does not nourish me, dawn disrupts me, all day I hunt for the liquid measure of your steps.

Pablo Neruda

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Here I came to the very edge where nothing at all needs saying...and every day on the balcony of the sea wings open fire is born and everything is blue again like morning.

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Love is the mystery of water and a star

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Pablo Neruda recites Arte Poética in the native language.

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Does anyone know what poem " Let us forget with generosity those who cannot love us" is from? Or if it is a direct quote from Neruda.

Almost positive it's a direct quote, not certain but pretty sure. I googled it extensively.