Our love was bornoutside the walls,in the wind,in the night,... - Pablo Neruda

"Quiero hacer contigo lo que la primavera hace con los cerezos"

"I love all things, not only the grand but the infinitely small: thimble, spurs, plates, flower vases....."

"Someday, somewhere - anywhere, unfailingly, you'll find yourself, and that, and only that, can be the happiest or bitterest hour of your life."

"No, my dog used to gaze at me,paying me the attention I need,the attention requiredto make a vain person like me understandthat, being a dog, he was wasting time,but, with those eyes so much purer than mine,he’d keep on gazing at mewith a look that reserved for me aloneall his sweet and shaggy life,always near me, never troubling me,and asking nothing."

"I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too."