An intelligent person fights for lost causes, realizing that others are merely effects.
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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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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Here’s to opening and upward… and to yourself and up with you and up with and up with laughing.
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The eyes of my eyes are opened.
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Unless you love someone, nothing else makes any sense.
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Love is the whole and more than all.
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A pretty girl who is naked is worth a million statues.
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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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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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The artist is not a man who describes, but a man who feels.
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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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And now you are and I am and we’re a mystery which will never happen again.
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Sweet springtime is my time is your time is our time for springtime is love time and viva sweet love.
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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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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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Be of love a little more careful than of anything.
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