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Pablo Neruda Quotes: And what has become of it, where is that onetime love? Now it is the grave of a bird, a drop of black quartz, a chunk of wood eroded by the rain.
         

And what has become of it, where is that onetime love? Now it is the grave of a bird, a drop of black quartz, a chunk of wood eroded by the rain.


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He who does not travel, who does not read, who does not listen to music, who does not find grace in himself, she who does not find grace in herself, dies slowly.

He who does not travel, who does not read, who does not listen to music, who does not find grace in himself, she who does not find grace in herself, dies slowly.



If nothing saves us from death, at least love should save us from life

If nothing saves us from death, at least love should save us from life



Love is not about property, diamonds and gifts. It is about sharing your very self with the world around you.

Love is not about property, diamonds and gifts. It is about sharing your very self with the world around you.



In one kiss, you'll know all I haven't said.

In one kiss, you'll know all I haven't said.



To feel the love of people whom we love is a fire that feeds our life.

To feel the love of people whom we love is a fire that feeds our life.




Someday, somewhere - anywhere, unfailingly, you'll find yourself, and that, and only that, can be the happiest or bitterest hour of your life.

Someday, somewhere - anywhere, unfailingly, you'll find yourself, and that, and only that, can be the happiest or bitterest hour of your life.



You can cut all the flowers but you cannot keep Spring from coming.

You can cut all the flowers but you cannot keep Spring from coming.



And one by one the nights between our separated cities are joined to the night that unites us.

And one by one the nights between our separated cities are joined to the night that unites us.



If each day falls inside each night, there exists a well where clarity is imprisoned. We need to sit on the rim of the well of darkness and fish for fallen light with patience.

If each day falls inside each night, there exists a well where clarity is imprisoned. We need to sit on the rim of the well of darkness and fish for fallen light with patience.





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He's wrong he's so he's so wrong he's more wrong than an upside-down rainbow.

He's wrong he's so he's so wrong he's more wrong than an upside-down rainbow.



There are those, I know, who will say that the liberation of humanity, the freedom of man and mind, is nothing but a dream. They are right. It is the American dream.

There are those, I know, who will say that the liberation of humanity, the freedom of man and mind, is nothing but a dream. They are right. It is the American dream.



Sundays kill more people than bombs.

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I come from a lot of different worlds, and you can't really place me in a category. I'm just kind of me, and that's what you get.

I come from a lot of different worlds, and you can't really place me in a category. I'm just kind of me, and that's what you get.



I look for the words, Professor. I look for the words because I believe that the words is the way to your heart.

I look for the words, Professor. I look for the words because I believe that the words is the way to your heart.



I will never give up politics. I've tried to give it up three times, but I never made it. Politics mobilizes me. I won't last long if I give it up.

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ashes or diamonds foe or friend we're all equal in the end

ashes or diamonds foe or friend we're all equal in the end




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