More quotes by Pablo Neruda

"Escóndeme en tus brazospor esta noche sola,mientras la lluvia rompecontra el mar y la tierrasu boca innumerable."
"Quiero hacer contigo lo que la primavera hace con los cerezos"
"Poetry is an act of peace. Peace goes into the making of a poet as flour goes into the making of bread."
"I want to see thirstIn the syllables,Tough fireIn the sound;Feel through the darkFor the scream."
"Y por que el sol es tan mal amigodel caminante en el desierto?Y por que el sol es tan simpaticoen el jardin del hospital?And why is the sun such a bad companionto the traveler in the desert?And why is the sun so congenial in the hospital garden?"