He wrote a novel, The Moon Is Down, for a precursor to the CIA,

It's hard to keep passing myself off as a grown-up when a piece of me is still six years old and utterly at the mercy of authority.

An American cannot converse, but he can discuss, and his talk falls into a dissertation. He speaks to you as if he was addressing a meeting; and if he should chance to become warm in the discussion, he will say &#39;Gentlemen&#39; to the person with whom he is conversing.

Maybe someone will know I didn't weave crowns to draw blood; that I faught against mockery; that I did fill the high tide of my soul with truth. I repaid vileness with doves.

Written By Pablo Neruda

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