The most wasted of all days is one without laughter.
E. E. CUMMINGSYours is the light by which my spirit’s born: – you are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.
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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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Notice the convulsed orange inch of moon perching on this silver minute of evening.
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To destroy is always the first step in any creation.
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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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It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are.
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Suppose Life is an old man carrying flowers on his head.
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As small as a world as large as alone.
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An intelligent person fights for lost causes, realizing that others are merely effects.
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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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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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The eyes of my eyes are opened.
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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 the reason that i laugh and breathe is oh 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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I imagine that yes is the only living thing.
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