The Truth is in the prolouge. Death to the romantic fool., the expert in solitary confinement.
- Pablo Neruda
More Quotes By Pablo Neruda
- If nothing saves us from death, at least love should save us from life
- Oh to follow the road that leads away from everything, without anguish, death, winter waiting along it with...
- If we were not so single-minded about keeping our lives moving and for once could do nothing, perhaps...
- Maybe someone will know I didn’t weave crowns to draw blood; that I faught against mockery; that I...
- The books that help you most are those which make you think that most. The hardest way of...
- If you no longer live, if you my beloved, my love, if you have died, all the leaves...
- Never an illness, nor the absence of grandeur, no, nothing is able to kill the best in us,...
- There is no insurmountable solitude. All paths lead to the same goal: to convey to others what we...
- He who does not travel, who does not read,
who does not listen to music,
who does not find grace...
- Love is not about property, diamonds and gifts. It is about sharing your very self with the world...
- 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...
- To feel the love of people whom we love is a fire that feeds our life.
- Every day you play with the light of the universe.
- Someday, somewhere – anywhere, unfailingly, you’ll find yourself, and that, and only that, can be the happiest or...
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