We can never be born enough.
E. E. CUMMINGSExisting’s tricky:but to live’s a gift.
More E. E. Cummings Quotes
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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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To destroy is always the first step in any creation.
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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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Most people are perfectly afraid of silence.
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As small as a world as large as alone.
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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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Be of love a little more careful than of anything.
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Only by you my heart always moves.
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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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Notice the convulsed orange inch of moon perching on this silver minute of evening.
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If a poet is anybody, he is somebody to whom things made matter very little – somebody who is obsessed by Making.
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Love is the voice under all silences, the hope which has no opposite in fear.
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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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Progress is a comfortable disease.
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The artist is not a man who describes, but a man who feels.
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