Peace goes into the making of a poem as flour goes into the making of bread. – Pablo Neruda
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I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride; so I love you because I know no other way. – Pablo Neruda
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I want to do to you what spring does with the cherry trees. – Pablo Neruda
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