I fear no fate(for you are my fate, my sweet)i want no world(for beautiful you are my world, my true) and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing is you here is the deepest secret nobody knows.
E. E. CUMMINGSThe snow doesn’t give a soft white damn whom it touches.
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Trust your heart if the seas catch fire, live by love though the stars walk backward.
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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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Kisses are a better fate than wisdom.
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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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Unbeing dead isn’t being alive.
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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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Nobody loses all the time.
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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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The Artist is no other than he who unlearns what he has learned, in order to know himself.
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Remember one thing only: that it’s you-nobody else-who determines your destiny and decides your fate. Nobody else can be alive for you; nor can you be alive for anybody else.
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Whenever you think or you believe or you know, you’re a lot of other people: but the moment you feel, you’re nobody-but-yourself.
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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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Notice the convulsed orange inch of moon perching on this silver minute of evening.
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Because you aren’t afraid to kiss the dirt (and consequently dare to climb the sky)
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