Love is the whole and more than all.
E. E. CUMMINGSA politician is an arse upon which everyone has sat except a man.
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You shall above all things be glad and young.
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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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A pretty girl who is naked is worth a million statues.
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Suppose Life is an old man carrying flowers on his head.
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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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Unbeing dead isn’t being alive.
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Lovers alone wear sunlight.
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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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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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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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It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are.
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The voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses.
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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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You and I are more than you and I because it’s we.
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Lovers alone wear sunlight.
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Most people are perfectly afraid of silence.
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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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Yours is the light by which my spirit’s born: – you are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.
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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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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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And now you are and I am and we’re a mystery which will never happen again.
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You and I are more than you and I because it’s we.
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Well, write poetry, for God’s sake, it’s the only thing that matters.
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Somewhere i have never travelled, gladly beyond.
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Because you aren’t afraid to kiss the dirt (and consequently dare to climb the sky)
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I’d rather have two good friends, than 500,000 admirers.
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