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And this is the wonder that’s keeping the stars apart I carry your heart (I carry it in my heart)

E. E. Cummings

The theory of the free press is not that the truth will be presented completely or perfectly in any one instance, but that the truth will emerge from free discussion.
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Born Freedom Perfection Present Theory Truth
Love is the voice under all silences, the hope which has no opposite in fear.
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Fear Hope Love Silence Voice
It is with roses and locomotives that my poems are competing.
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Competition Myself Poem Rose
The snow doesn’t give a soft white damn whom it touches.
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Change Nature Soft Touch
You shall above all things be glad and young.
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Young Yourself
May my heart always be open to little birds who are the secrets of living.
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Heart Live Myself Open Secret
Take the matter of being born. What does being born mean to most people?
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Born Deep People Philosophy Thinking
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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Alive Darkness Eyes Myself Sun
You shall above all things be glad and young For if you’re young, whatever life you wear it will become you; and if you are glad whatever’s living will yourself become.
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Deep Happiness Life Live Nature Transformation Wisdom Young
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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Bird Heart Live Man Old Secret Sing
I’d rather learn from one bird how to sing than to teach ten thousand stars how not to dance.
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Bird Choice Dance Learning Myself Sing Stars Teaching
Well, write poetry, for God’s sake, it’s the only thing that matters.
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Art God Poetry Writing
Progress is a comfortable disease.
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Comfortable One Liner Progress Sick
Notice the convulsed orange inch of moon perching on this silver minute of evening.
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Appearance Minute Moon
Unbeing dead isn’t being alive.
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Alive Death Deep One Liner
I thank you God for this most amazing day, for the leaping greenly spirits of trees, and for the blue dream of sky and for everything which is natural, which is infinite, which is yes.
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Dreams Forever God Nature Sky Spirit Thankful Tree

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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