The eyes of my eyes are opened.
E. E. CUMMINGSAnd now you are and I am and we’re a mystery which will never happen again.
More E. E. Cummings Quotes
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The three saddest things are the ill wanting to be well, the poor wanting to be rich, and the constant traveler saying ‘anywhere but here’.
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Notice the convulsed orange inch of moon perching on this silver minute of evening.
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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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Progress is a comfortable disease.
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Great men burn bridges before they come to them.
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Lovers alone wear sunlight.
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As small as a world as large as alone.
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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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Here’s to opening and upward… and to yourself and up with you and up with and up with laughing.
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Your head is a living forest full of songbirds.
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Lovers alone wear sunlight.
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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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Most people are perfectly afraid of silence.
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Exists no miracle mightier than this: to feel.
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May my heart always be open to little birds who are the secrets of living.
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