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E. E. Cummings Quote - Well, write poetry, for God’s sake, it’s the only thing that matters.

Well, write poetry, for God’s sake, it’s the only thing that matters.

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You are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.
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Love Moon Relationship Stars Sun Yourself
Yours is the light by which my spirit’s born: – you are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.
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Born Light Moon Myself Spirit Stars Sun
Exists no miracle mightier than this: to feel.
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Existence Feeling Magic
Notice the convulsed orange inch of moon perching on this silver minute of evening.
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Appearance Minute Moon
A pretty girl who is naked is worth a million statues.
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Appearance Beautiful Pretty Woman Worth
The artist is not a man who describes, but a man who feels.
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Artist Description Difference Feeling Man
The hardest fight a man has to fight is to live in a world where every single day someone is trying to make you someone you do not want to be–
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Fight Hard Live Man Try World Yourself
I’d rather learn from one bird how to sing than to teach ten thousand stars how not to dance.
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Bird Choice Dance Learning Myself Sing Stars Teaching
A pretty girl who is naked is worth a million statues.
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Appearance Beautiful Pretty Woman Worth
Be of love a little more careful than of anything.
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Advice Care Deep Love Wisdom
If a poet is anybody, he is somebody to whom things made matter very little – somebody who is obsessed by Making.
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Creation Obsession Poet Writing
Your head is a living forest full of songbirds.
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Bird Head Live Song
Always the beautiful answer who asks a more beautiful question.
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Beautiful Question
Unless you love someone, nothing else makes any sense.
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Fall In Love Yourself
Someone asked me what home was and all I could think of were the stars on the tip of your tongue, the flowers sprouting from your mouth, the roots entwined in the gaps between your fingers, the ocean echoing inside of your ribcage.
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Fingers Flower Home Ocean Stars Thinking Tongue
I do not know what it is about you that closes and opens; only something in me understands the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses.
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Deep Eyes Myself Rose Understand Voice

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