Always the beautiful answer who asks a more beautiful question.
E. E. CUMMINGSNotice the convulsed orange inch of moon perching on this silver minute of evening.
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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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May my heart always be open to little birds who are the secrets of living.
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It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are.
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Notice the convulsed orange inch of moon perching on this silver minute of evening.
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I’d rather have two good friends, than 500,000 admirers.
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And now you are and I am and we’re a mystery which will never happen again.
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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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To be nobody-but-yourself – in a world which is doing its best, night and day, to make you everybody else – means to fight the hardest battle which any human being can fight; and never stop fighting.
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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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The snow doesn’t give a soft white damn whom it touches.
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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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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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Suppose Life is an old man carrying flowers on his head.
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Equality is what does not exist among mortals.
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The eyes of my eyes are opened.
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The voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses.
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A pretty girl who is naked is worth a million statues.
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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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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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We do not believe in ourselves until someone reveals that deep inside us something is valuable, worth listening to, worthy of our trust, sacred to our touch. Once we believe in ourselves we can risk curiosity, wonder, spontaneous delight or any experience that reveals the human spirit.
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Nobody else can be alive for you; nor can you be alive for anybody else.
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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 most wasted of all days is one without laughter.
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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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Be of love a little more careful than of anything.
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And now you are and I am and we’re a mystery which will never happen again.
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