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.
E. E. CUMMINGSExisting’s tricky:but to live’s a gift.
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Love is the whole and more than all.
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Here is the deepest secret nobody knows. Here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide. 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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Unbeing dead isn’t being alive.
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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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You and I are more than you and I because it’s we.
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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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I imagine that yes is the only living thing.
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Love is the whole and more than all.
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Notice the convulsed orange inch of moon perching on this silver minute of evening.
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Your head is a living forest full of songbirds.
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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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Yours is the light by which my spirit’s born: – you are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.
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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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Existing’s tricky:but to live’s a gift.
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Equality is what does not exist among mortals.
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I’d rather have two good friends, than 500,000 admirers.
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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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Yours is the light by which my spirit’s born: – you are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.
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I thank you God for this most amazing day, for the leaping greenly spirits of trees, and for the blue dream of sky and for everything which is natural, which is infinite, which is yes.
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Existing’s tricky:but to live’s a gift.
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Trust your heart if the seas catch fire, live by love though the stars walk backward.
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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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Take the matter of being born. What does being born mean to most people?
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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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An intelligent person fights for lost causes, realizing that others are merely effects.
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Notice the convulsed orange inch of moon perching on this silver minute of evening.
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