Love is the voice under all silences, the hope which has no opposite in fear.
E. E. CUMMINGSMay my heart always be open to little birds who are the secrets of living.
More E. E. Cummings Quotes
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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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Take the matter of being born. What does being born mean to most people?
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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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Sweet springtime is my time is your time is our time for springtime is love time and viva sweet love.
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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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Equality is what does not exist among mortals.
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Do not hate or fear the artist in yourselves… Honor and love him do not try to possess him. Trust him as nobly as you trust tomorrow. Only the artist in yourself is more truthful than the night.
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Notice the convulsed orange inch of moon perching on this silver minute of evening.
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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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And now you are and I am and we’re a mystery which will never happen again.
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Nobody loses all the time.
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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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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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I 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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Here’s to opening and upward… and to yourself and up with you and up with and up with laughing.
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