Once we believe in ourselves, we can risk curiosity, wonder, spontaneous delight, or any experience that reveals the human spirit.
E. E. CUMMINGSOnce we believe in ourselves, we can risk curiosity, wonder, spontaneous delight, or any experience that reveals the human spirit.
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The 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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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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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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Lovers alone wear sunlight.
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Love is the whole and more than all.
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You have played, (I think) And broke the toys you were fondest of, And are a little tired now; Tired of things that break, and— Just tired. So am I.
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Nobody else can be alive for you; nor can you be alive for anybody else.
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Take the matter of being born. What does being born mean to most people?
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As small as a world as large as alone.
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Notice the convulsed orange inch of moon perching on this silver minute of evening.
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You and I are more than you and I because it’s we.
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Well, write poetry, for God’s sake, it’s the only thing that matters.
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Tomorrow is our permanent address.
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I’d rather have two good friends, than 500,000 admirers.
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Only by you my heart always moves.
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And this is the wonder that’s keeping the stars apart I carry your heart (I carry it in my heart)
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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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Here is the deepest secret nobody knows. Here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide. And this is the wonder that’s keeping the stars apart i carry your heart (i carry it in my heart)
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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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The eyes of my eyes are opened.
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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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Always the beautiful answer who asks a more beautiful question.
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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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Lovers alone wear sunlight.
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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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Time 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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