You and I are more than you and I because it’s we.
E. E. CUMMINGS- 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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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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Once we believe in ourselves, we can risk curiosity, wonder, spontaneous delight, or any experience that reveals the human spirit.
E. E. CUMMINGSOnce we believe in ourselves, we can risk curiosity, wonder, spontaneous delight, or any experience that reveals the human spirit.
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A pretty girl who is naked is worth a million statues.
E. E. CUMMINGSA pretty girl who is naked is worth a million statues.
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Existing’s tricky:but to live’s a gift.
E. E. CUMMINGSExisting’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.
E. E. CUMMINGSYou 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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A pretty girl who is naked is worth a million statues.
E. E. CUMMINGSA pretty girl who is naked is worth a million statues.
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Take the matter of being born. What does being born mean to most people?
E. E. CUMMINGSTake the matter of being born. What does being born mean to most people?
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Great men burn bridges before they come to them.
E. E. CUMMINGSGreat men burn bridges before they come to them.
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Yours is the light by which my spirit’s born: – you are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.
E. E. CUMMINGSYours is the light by which my spirit’s born: – you are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.
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As small as a world as large as alone.
E. E. CUMMINGSAs small as a world as large as alone.
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Notice the convulsed orange inch of moon perching on this silver minute of evening.
E. E. CUMMINGSNotice the convulsed orange inch of moon perching on this silver minute of evening.
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I will take the sun in my mouth and leap into the ripe air Alive with closed eyes to dash against darkness.
E. E. CUMMINGSI will take the sun in my mouth and leap into the ripe air Alive with closed eyes to dash against darkness.
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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.
E. E. CUMMINGSSomeone 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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Most people are perfectly afraid of silence.
E. E. CUMMINGSMost people are perfectly afraid of silence.
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An intelligent person fights for lost causes, realizing that others are merely effects.
E. E. CUMMINGSAn intelligent person fights for lost causes, realizing that others are merely effects.
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The eyes of my eyes are opened.
E. E. CUMMINGSThe eyes of my eyes are opened.
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