I’d rather learn from one bird how to sing than to teach ten thousand stars how not to dance.
E. E. CUMMINGSAs small as a world as large as alone.
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You and I are more than you and I because it’s we.
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Love is the whole and more than all.
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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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The hardest fight a man has to fight is to live in a world where every single day someone is trying to make you someone you do not want to be–
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The snow doesn’t give a soft white damn whom it touches.
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Exists no miracle mightier than this: to feel.
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Progress is a comfortable disease.
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You and I are more than you and I because it’s we.
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A pretty girl who is naked is worth a million statues.
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Great men burn bridges before they come to them.
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The symbol of all art is the Prism. The goal is unrealism. The method is destructive. To break up the white light of objective realism, into the secret glories which it contains.
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Because you aren’t afraid to kiss the dirt (and consequently dare to climb 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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Existing’s tricky:but to live’s a gift.
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Take the matter of being born. What does being born mean to most people?
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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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Here’s to opening and upward… and to yourself and up with you and up with and up with laughing.
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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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The artist is not a man who describes, but a man who feels.
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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 eyes of my eyes are opened.
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The voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses.
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You are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.
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And the reason that i laugh and breathe is oh love.
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As small as a world as large as alone.
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Love is the whole and more than all.
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