You are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.
E. E. CUMMINGSLove is the whole and more than all.
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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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The first step to expanding your reality is to discard the tendency to exclude things from possibility.
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Progress is a comfortable disease.
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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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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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You and I are more than you and I because it’s we.
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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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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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Trust your heart if the seas catch fire, live by love though the stars walk backward.
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An intelligent person fights for lost causes, realizing that others are merely effects.
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I’d rather learn from one bird how to sing than to teach ten thousand stars how not to dance.
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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 Artist is no other than he who unlearns what he has learned, in order to know himself.
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The eyes of my eyes are opened.
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As small as a world as large as alone.
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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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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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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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Take the matter of being born. What does being born mean to most people?
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Listen; there’s a hell of a good universe next door: let’s go.
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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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Exists no miracle mightier than this: to feel.
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Tomorrow is our permanent address.
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The most wasted of all days is one without laughter.
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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 challenge is to be yourself in a world where everyone is trying to make you be somebody else.
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