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Your head is a living forest full of songbirds.

E. E. Cummings

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
Whenever you think or you believe or you know, you’re a lot of other people: but the moment you feel, you’re nobody-but-yourself.
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Believe Feeling Moments People Thinking 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
The eyes of my eyes are opened.
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Deep Eyes Myself One Liner Open
You and I are more than you and I because it’s we.
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Deep Love Myself Relationship Yourself
And now you are and I am and we’re a mystery which will never happen again.
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Love Myself Mystery Yourself
Kisses are a better fate than wisdom.
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Better Fate Kiss Wisdom
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 imagine that yes is the only living thing.
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Imagination Live Myself One Liner
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
Lovers alone wear sunlight.
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Alone Deep Love One Liner Sun
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
Listen; there’s a hell of a good universe next door: let’s go.
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Goodness Let Go Listening Universe
Do not hate or fear the artist in yourselves… Honor and love him do not try to possess him. Trust him as nobly as you trust tomorrow. Only the artist in yourself is more truthful than the night.
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Artist Hate Love Night Trust
Here’s to opening and upward… and to yourself and up with you and up with and up with laughing.
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Laughter Open Yourself
Whenever you think or you believe or you know, you’re a lot of other people: but the moment you feel, you’re nobody-but-yourself.
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Believe Feeling Moments People Thinking Yourself

Your head is a living forest full of songbirds.

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