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. CUMMINGSThe theory of the free press is not that the truth will be presented completely or perfectly in any one instance, but that the truth will emerge from free discussion.
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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.
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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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The eyes of my eyes are opened.
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It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are.
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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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Lovers alone wear sunlight.
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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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Do not hate or fear the artist in yourselves… Honor and love him do not try to possess him. Trust him as nobly as you trust tomorrow. Only the artist in yourself is more truthful than the night.
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Love is the voice under all silences, the hope which has no opposite in fear.
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I imagine that yes is the only living thing.
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To be nobody-but-yourself – in a world which is doing its best, night and day, to make you everybody else – means to fight the hardest battle which any human being can fight; and never stop fighting.
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The hardest fight a man has to fight is to live in a world where every single day someone is trying to make you someone you do not want to be–
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Existing’s tricky:but to live’s a gift.
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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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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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