If a poet is anybody, he is somebody to whom things made matter very little – somebody who is obsessed by Making.
E. E. CUMMINGSThe first step to expanding your reality is to discard the tendency to exclude things from possibility.
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The artist is not a man who describes, but a man who feels.
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You are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.
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Love is the whole and more than all.
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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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Love is the whole and more than all.
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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 snow doesn’t give a soft white damn whom it touches.
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Nobody loses all the time.
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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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Someone asked me what home was and all I could think of were the stars on the tip of your tongue, the flowers sprouting from your mouth, the roots entwined in the gaps between your fingers, the ocean echoing inside of your ribcage.
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Trust your heart if the seas catch fire, live by love though the stars walk backward.
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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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I love you much most beautiful darling more than anyone on the earth and I like you better than everything in the sky.
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May my heart always be open to little birds who are the secrets of living.
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Existing’s tricky:but to live’s a gift.
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