The eyes of my eyes are opened.
E. E. CUMMINGS- A poet is someone who is abnormally fond of that precision which creates movement. Which is to say the highest form of concentration possible: fascination; to report on the electrifying experience of being.
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A poet is someone who is abnormally fond of that precision which creates movement. Which is to say the highest form of concentration possible: fascination; to report on the electrifying experience of being.
More E. E. Cummings Quotes
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The eyes of my eyes are opened.
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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.
E. E. CUMMINGSAmerica 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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Existing’s tricky:but to live’s a gift.
E. E. CUMMINGSExisting’s tricky:but to live’s a gift.
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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. CUMMINGSI 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.
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I’d rather have two good friends, than 500,000 admirers.
E. E. CUMMINGSI’d rather have two good friends, than 500,000 admirers.
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You are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.
E. E. CUMMINGSYou are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.
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Notice the convulsed orange inch of moon perching on this silver minute of evening.
E. E. CUMMINGSNotice the convulsed orange inch of moon perching on this silver minute of evening.
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Time is a tree (this life one leaf) but love is the sky and i am for you just so long and long enough.
E. E. CUMMINGSTime is a tree (this life one leaf) but love is the sky and i am for you just so long and long enough.
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Equality is what does not exist among mortals.
E. E. CUMMINGSEquality is what does not exist among mortals.
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Sweet springtime is my time is your time is our time for springtime is love time and viva sweet love.
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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The voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses.
E. E. CUMMINGSThe voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses.
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May my heart always be open to little birds who are the secrets of living.
E. E. CUMMINGSMay my heart always be open to little birds who are the secrets of living.
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Notice the convulsed orange inch of moon perching on this silver minute of evening.
E. E. CUMMINGSNotice the convulsed orange inch of moon perching on this silver minute of evening.
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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.
E. E. CUMMINGSI 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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Most people are perfectly afraid of silence.
E. E. CUMMINGSMost people are perfectly afraid of silence.
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The Artist is no other than he who unlearns what he has learned, in order to know himself.
E. E. CUMMINGSThe Artist is no other than he who unlearns what he has learned, in order to know himself.
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