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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The symbol of all art is the Prism. The goal is unrealism. The method is destructive. To break up the white light of objective realism, into the secret glories which it contains.
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Most people are perfectly afraid of silence.
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Progress is a comfortable disease.
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And now you are and I am and we’re a mystery which will never happen again.
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Existing’s tricky:but to live’s a gift.
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Once we believe in ourselves, we can risk curiosity, wonder, spontaneous delight, or any experience that reveals the human spirit.
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May my heart always be open to little birds who are the secrets of living.
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Suppose Life is an old man carrying flowers on his head.
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Here’s to opening and upward… and to yourself and up with you and up with and up with laughing.
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Love is the whole and more than all.
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Here’s to opening and upward… and to yourself and up with you and up with and up with laughing.
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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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Yours is the light by which my spirit’s born: – you are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.
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Exists no miracle mightier than this: to feel.
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Your head is a living forest full of songbirds.
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