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One’s not half two. It’s two are halves of one.

E. E. Cummings

A pretty girl who is naked is worth a million statues.
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Appearance Beautiful Pretty Woman Worth
The snow doesn’t give a soft white damn whom it touches.
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Change Nature Soft Touch
Exists no miracle mightier than this: to feel.
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Existence Feeling Magic
Unbeing dead isn’t being alive.
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Alive Death Deep One Liner
Always the beautiful answer who asks a more beautiful question.
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Beautiful Question
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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Beautiful Earth Love Sky
Once we believe in ourselves, we can risk curiosity, wonder, spontaneous delight, or any experience that reveals the human spirit.
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Believe Experience Human Reveal Risk Spirit Wonderful
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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Enough Life Sky Time Tree Yourself
Well, write poetry, for God’s sake, it’s the only thing that matters.
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Art God Poetry Writing
Notice the convulsed orange inch of moon perching on this silver minute of evening.
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Appearance Minute Moon
And now you are and I am and we’re a mystery which will never happen again.
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Love Myself Mystery Yourself
Listen; there’s a hell of a good universe next door: let’s go.
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Goodness Let Go Listening Universe
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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Artist Hate Love Night Trust
The artist is not a man who describes, but a man who feels.
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Artist Description Difference Feeling Man
Yours is the light by which my spirit’s born: – you are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.
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Born Light Moon Myself Spirit Stars Sun
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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Beyond Experience Eyes Happiness Myself Silence Touch Travel

One’s not half two. It’s two are halves of one.

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