#Quote
More Quotes by Pablo Neruda
You can cut all the flowers but you cannot keep spring from coming.
Only a burning patience will lead to the attainment of a splendid happiness.
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, the mud and the roots know your name.
Your wide eyes are the only light I know from extinguished constellations.
Love is not about property, diamonds and gifts. It is about sharing your very self with the world around you.
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.
Every day you play with the light of the universe.
In one kiss, you'll know all I haven't said.
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.
In you is the illusion of each day. You arrive like the dew to the cupped flowers. You undermine the horizon with your absence. Eternally in flight like the wave.
