Everything precious comes out of solitude.

Pay to go inside Neruda's homeA body lies there with no dome.But right there in the front hallLean a fairy against the icy wall.Oh Endless enigmas had the bard!Nice and large and calm backyardEnds In the middle of a rare roomRare portrait of revelishing gloom.Up climbing at the weird snail stairDoes make you grasp for some air.And there's a room with bric-a-brac:Old and precious books all in a pack.Dare saying what I liked most of all?Enjoyed seeing visitors having a ball!

Those things which are precious are saved only by sacrifice.

So, you can make me come, that doesn't make you Jesus.

The most precious light is the one that visits you in your darkest hour!

The fate of all things cherished and expensive, to be lost at hazard, and well before their time

The scholar does not consider gold and jade to be precious treasures, but loyalty and good faith.

Does love always form, like a pearl, around the hardened bits of life?