The eyes of my eyes are opened.
E. E. CUMMINGSGreat men burn bridges before they come to them.
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You have played, (I think) And broke the toys you were fondest of, And are a little tired now; Tired of things that break, and— Just tired. So am I.
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Lovers alone wear sunlight.
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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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As small as a world as large as alone.
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The snow doesn’t give a soft white damn whom it touches.
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May my heart always be open to little birds who are the secrets of living.
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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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Love is the voice under all silences, the hope which has no opposite in fear; the strength so strong mere force is feebleness: the truth more first than sun, more last than star.
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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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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 most wasted of all days is one without laughter.
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Take the matter of being born. What does being born mean to most people?
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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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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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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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