I love you much most beautiful darling more than anyone on the earth and I like you better than everything in the sky.
E. E. CUMMINGSIt takes courage to grow up and become who you really are.
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Time is a tree (this life one leaf) but love is the sky and i am for you just so long and long enough.
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Well, write poetry, for God’s sake, it’s the only thing that matters.
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It is with roses and locomotives that my poems are competing.
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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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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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Love is the whole and more than all.
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Take the matter of being born. What does being born mean to most people?
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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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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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If a poet is anybody, he is somebody to whom things made matter very little – somebody who is obsessed by Making.
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A politician is an arse upon which everyone has sat except a man.
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Somewhere i have never traveled, gladly beyond any experience, your eyes have their silence; in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me, or which i cannot touch because they are too near.
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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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Sweet springtime is my time is your time is our time for springtime is love time and viva sweet love.
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Great men burn bridges before they come to them.
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