I will take the sun in my mouth and leap into the ripe air Alive with closed eyes to dash against darkness.
E. E. CUMMINGSSweet springtime is my time is your time is our time for springtime is love time and viva sweet love.
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I’d rather have two good friends, than 500,000 admirers.
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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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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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Love is the whole and more than all.
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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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Nobody loses all the time.
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The snow doesn’t give a soft white damn whom it touches.
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Great men burn bridges before they come to them.
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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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Love is the voice under all silences, the hope which has no opposite in fear.
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If a poet is anybody, he is somebody to whom things made matter very little – somebody who is obsessed by Making.
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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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Sweet springtime is my time is your time is our time for springtime is love time and viva sweet love.
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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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Equality is what does not exist among mortals.
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