Unbeing dead isn’t being alive.
E. E. CUMMINGSThe Artist is no other than he who unlearns what he has learned, in order to know himself.
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Lovers alone wear sunlight.
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Existing’s tricky:but to live’s a gift.
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I do not know what it is about you that closes and opens; only something in me understands 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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The voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses.
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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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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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Equality is what does not exist among mortals.
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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 eyes of my eyes are opened.
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I will take the sun in my mouth and leap into the ripe air Alive with closed eyes to dash against darkness.
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Notice the convulsed orange inch of moon perching on this silver minute of evening.
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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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May my heart always be open to little birds, who are the secrets of living. Whatever they sing is better than to know. And if men should not hear them – then men are old.
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The eyes of my eyes are opened.
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