You and I are more than you and I because it’s we.
E. E. CUMMINGSA poet is someone who is abnormally fond of that precision which creates movement. Which is to say the highest form of concentration possible: fascination; to report on the electrifying experience of being.
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The Artist is no other than he who unlearns what he has learned, in order to know himself.
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Once we believe in ourselves, we can risk curiosity, wonder, spontaneous delight, or any experience that reveals the human spirit.
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Nobody loses all the time.
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You have played, (I think) And broke the toys you were fondest of, And are a little tired now; Tired of things that break, and— Just tired. So am I.
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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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We do not believe in ourselves until someone reveals that deep inside us something is valuable, worth listening to, worthy of our trust, sacred to our touch. Once we believe in ourselves we can risk curiosity, wonder, spontaneous delight or any experience that reveals the human spirit.
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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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Exists no miracle mightier than this: to feel.
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Most people are perfectly afraid of silence.
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Yours is the light by which my spirit’s born: – you are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.
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It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are.
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You and I are more than you and I because it’s we.
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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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A poet is someone who is abnormally fond of that precision which creates movement. Which is to say the highest form of concentration possible: fascination; to report on the electrifying experience of being.
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Notice the convulsed orange inch of moon perching on this silver minute of evening.
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