We came by night to the Fortunate Isles, And lay like fish Under the net of our kisses.

Quote by Pablo Neruda

Topics: Famous Love Quotes, Love Quotes

I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where, I love you simply,...

I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where, I love you simply,...

Peace goes into the making of a poem as flour goes into the making of...

Peace goes into the making of a poem as flour goes into the making of...

The books that help you most are those which make you think that most. The...

The books that help you most are those which make you think that most. The...

A child who does not play is not a child, but the man who doesn't...

A child who does not play is not a child, but the man who doesn't...

I want to do with you what spring does with the cherry trees.

I want to do with you what spring does with the cherry trees.

I grew up in this town, my poetry was born between the hill and the...

I grew up in this town, my poetry was born between the hill and the...

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

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

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

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

The books that help you most are those which make you think that most. The...

The books that help you most are those which make you think that most. The...

I want to do to you what spring does with the cherry trees.

I want to do to you what spring does with the cherry trees.

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.

The books that help you most are those which make you think that most. The...

The books that help you most are those which make you think that most. The...

Perhaps this war will pass like the others which divided us leaving us dead, killing...

Perhaps this war will pass like the others which divided us leaving us dead, killing...

A bibliophile of little means is likely to suffer often. Books don't slip from his...

A bibliophile of little means is likely to suffer often. Books don't slip from his...

Love is so short, forgetting is so long.

Love is so short, forgetting is so long.

I don't love you as if you were a rose of salt, topaz or arrow...

I don't love you as if you were a rose of salt, topaz or arrow...

Now join your hands, and with your hands your hearts.

Now join your hands, and with your hands your hearts.

Love is a sickness full of woes, All remedies refusing; A plant that with most...

Love is a sickness full of woes, All remedies refusing; A plant that with most...

Love is the triumph of imagination over intelligence

Love is the triumph of imagination over intelligence

Love is or it ain't. Thin love ain't love at all.

Love is or it ain't. Thin love ain't love at all.