I wantTo do with you what spring does with the cherry trees. - Pablo Neruda, Twenty Love Poems and a Song of Despair

"Ya no la quiero, es cierto, pero tal vez la quiero.Es tan corto el amor, y es tan largo el olvido."

"Tonight I can write the saddest linesI loved her, and sometimes she loved me too."

"I am no longer in love with her, that's certain, but maybe I love her. Love is so short, forgetting is so long."

"It was at that agethat poetry came in search of me."

"I am no longer in love with her, that's certain, but maybe I love her. Love is so short, forgetting is so long."