Kisses are a better fate than wisdom.
E. E. CUMMINGSYour head is a living forest full of songbirds.
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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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Love is the voice under all silences, the hope which has no opposite in fear; the strength so strong mere force is feebleness: the truth more first than sun, more last than star.
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Somewhere i have never travelled, gladly beyond.
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The three saddest things are the ill wanting to be well, the poor wanting to be rich, and the constant traveler saying ‘anywhere but here’.
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I love you much most beautiful darling more than anyone on the earth and I like you better than everything in the sky.
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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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I will take the sun in my mouth and leap into the ripe air Alive with closed eyes to dash against darkness.
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America makes prodigious mistakes, America has colossal faults, but one thing cannot be denied: America is always on the move. She may be going to Hell, of course, but at least she isn’t standing still.
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May my heart always be open to little birds who are the secrets of living.
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You and I are more than you and I because it’s we.
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I fear no fate(for you are my fate, my sweet)i want no world(for beautiful you are my world, my true) and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing is you here is the deepest secret nobody knows.
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Remember one thing only: that it’s you-nobody else-who determines your destiny and decides your fate. Nobody else can be alive for you; nor can you be alive for anybody else.
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Tomorrow is our permanent address.
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May my heart always be open to little birds who are the secrets of living.
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The voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses.
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