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 NerudaLet us look for secret things somewhere in the world on the blue shore of silence or where the storm has passed rampaging like a train. There the faint signs are left, coins of time and water, debris ,celestial ash and the irreplaceable rapture of sharing in the labour of soitude in the sand.
Pablo NerudaWill our life not be a tunnel between two vague clarities? Or will it not be a clarity between two dark triangles?
Pablo NerudaI can write the saddest poem of all tonight. I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.
Pablo Neruda