Pablo Neruda Quotes about Heart

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Then love knew it was called love. And when I lifted my eyes to your name, suddenly your heart showed me my way

Then love knew it was called love. And when I lifted my eyes to your name, suddenly your heart showed me my way

Pablo Neruda

Love, Heart, Eye

Pablo Neruda (1986). “100 Love Sonnets: Cien sonetos de amor”, University of Texas Press

And I, infinitesimal being, drunk with the great starry void, likeness, image of mystery, I felt myself a pure part of the abyss, I wheeled with the stars, my heart broke loose on the wind.

Pablo Neruda

Stars, Heart, Wind

Pablo Neruda (1990). “Selected Poems”, p.459, Houghton Mifflin Harcourt

I love you as one loves certain dark things.

Pablo Neruda

Love, Heart, Dark

Shyness is a condition foreign to the heart - a category, a dimension which leads to loneliness.

Pablo Neruda

Loneliness, Heart, Dimensions

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I want to eat the sunbeam flaring in your lovely body... and I pace around hungry, sniffing the twilight, hunting for you, for your hot heart, like a puma in the barrens of Quitratue.

Pablo Neruda

Twilight, Heart, Hunting

Pablo Neruda (1986). “100 Love Sonnets: Cien sonetos de amor”, University of Texas Press

Well, now If little by little you stop loving me I shall stop loving you Little by little If suddenly you forget me Do not look for me For I shall already have forgotten you If you think it long and mad the wind of banners that passes through my life And you decide to leave me at the shore of the heart where I have roots Remember That on that day, at that hour, I shall lift my arms And my roots will set off to seek another land

Pablo Neruda

Love, Heart, Thinking

Pablo Neruda (2009). “The Captain's Verses: Love Poems”, p.77, New Directions Publishing

If you no longer live, if you my beloved, my love, if you have died, all the leaves will fall in my breast, it will rain in my soul night and day, the snow will burn my heart, I shall walk with frost and fire and death and snow, my feet will want to walk to where you are sleeping, but I shall live

Pablo Neruda

Rain, Fall, Heart

Pablo Neruda, “The Dead Woman”

Eating alone is a disappointment. But not eating matter more, is hollow and green, has thorns like a chain of fish hooks, trailing from the heart, clawing at your insides. Hunger feels like pincers, like the bite of crabs; it burns, burns, and has no fur. Let us sit down soon to eat with all those who haven't eaten; let us spread great tablecloths, put salt in lakes of the world, set up planetary bakeries, tables with strawberries in snow, and a plate like the moon itself from which we can all eat. For now I ask no more than the justice of eating.

Pablo Neruda

Disappointment, Heart, Moon

Pablo Neruda, Mark Eisner (2004). “The essential Neruda: selected poems”, p.139, City Lights Books

I don't know who it is who lives or dies, who rests or wakes, but it is your heart that distributes all the graces of the daybreak in my breast.

Pablo Neruda

Heart, Grace, Breasts

Pablo Neruda (1986). “100 Love Sonnets: Cien sonetos de amor”, University of Texas Press

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

Pablo Neruda

Lying, Heart, One Day

Pablo Neruda, Donald D. Walsh (2004). “Residence on Earth”, p.259, New Directions Publishing

Then Scale by scale, We strip off The delicacy And eat The peaceful mush Of its green heart.

Pablo Neruda

Heart, Peaceful, Delicacy

Pablo Neruda, “Ode To The Artichoke”

As slippery as smooth grapes, words exploding in the light like dormant seeds waiting in the vaults of vocabulary, alive again, and giving life: once again the heart distills them.

Pablo Neruda

Heart, Vocabulary, Light

Pablo Neruda, Margaret Sayers Peden (2000). “Selected Odes of Pablo Neruda”, p.199, Univ of California Press

I ask permission to be like everybody else,like the rest of the world and what's more, like anybody else:I beg you, with all my heart,if we are talking about me, since we are talking about me,please resist blasting the trumpet during my visitand resign yourselves to my quiet absence.

Pablo Neruda

Heart, Talking, World

Pablo Neruda (2015). “The Poetry of Pablo Neruda”, p.873, Macmillan

Someone will ask later, sometimes searching for a name, his own or someone's else's why I neglected his sadness or his love... But I didn't have enough time or ink for everyone. Or maybe it was the strain of the city, of time the cold heart of the clocks.

Pablo Neruda

Time, Heart, Sadness