A pretty girl who is naked is worth a million statues.
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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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It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are.
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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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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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And now you are and I am and we’re a mystery which will never happen again.
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I thank you God for this most amazing day, for the leaping greenly spirits of trees, and for the blue dream of sky and for everything which is natural, which is infinite, which is yes.
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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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As small as a world as large as alone.
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The theory of the free press is not that the truth will be presented completely or perfectly in any one instance, but that the truth will emerge from free discussion.
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You and I are more than you and I because it’s we.
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It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are.
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Existing’s tricky:but to live’s a gift.
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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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Once we believe in ourselves, we can risk curiosity, wonder, spontaneous delight, or any experience that reveals the human spirit.
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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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Yours is the light by which my spirit’s born: – you are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.
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