Well, write poetry, for God’s sake, it’s the only thing that matters.
E. E. CUMMINGSThe snow doesn’t give a soft white damn whom it touches.
More E. E. Cummings Quotes
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Love is the whole and more than all.
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The voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses.
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Because you aren’t afraid to kiss the dirt (and consequently dare to climb the sky)
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America makes prodigious mistakes, America has colossal faults, but one thing cannot be denied: America is always on the move. She may be going to Hell, of course, but at least she isn’t standing still.
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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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Yours is the light by which my spirit’s born: – you are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.
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The eyes of my eyes are opened.
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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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Exists no miracle mightier than this: to feel.
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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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Most people are perfectly afraid of silence.
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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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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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Here’s to opening and upward… and to yourself and up with you and up with and up with laughing.
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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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