Notice the convulsed orange inch of moon perching on this silver minute of evening.
E. E. CUMMINGSSweet springtime is my time is your time is our time for springtime is love time and viva sweet love.
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Most people are perfectly afraid of silence.
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We can never be born enough.
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Here is the deepest secret nobody knows. Here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide. And this is the wonder that’s keeping the stars apart i carry your heart (i carry it in my heart)
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It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are.
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You shall above all things be glad and young For if you’re young, whatever life you wear it will become you; and if you are glad whatever’s living will yourself become.
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Listen; there’s a hell of a good universe next door: let’s go.
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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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Time is a tree (this life one leaf) but love is the sky and i am for you just so long and long enough.
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Love is the whole and more than all.
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Here’s to opening and upward… and to yourself and up with you and up with and up with laughing.
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To be nobody-but-yourself – in a world which is doing its best, night and day, to make you everybody else – means to fight the hardest battle which any human being can fight; and never stop fighting.
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Somewhere i have never traveled, gladly beyond any experience, your eyes have their silence; in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me, or which i cannot touch because they are too near.
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It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are.
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The most wasted of all days is one without laughter.
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One’s not half two. It’s two are halves of one.
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