“Of everything I have seen, 
it's you I want to go on seeing: 
of everything I've touched, 
it's your flesh I want to go on touching. 
I love your orange laughter. 
I am moved by the sight of you sleeping. 

What am I to do, love, loved one? 
I don't know how others love 
or how people loved in the past. 
I live, watching you, loving you. 
Being in love is my nature.” 
― Pablo Neruda