A pretty girl who is naked is worth a million statues.
E. E. CUMMINGSThe 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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Equality is what does not exist among mortals.
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The snow doesn’t give a soft white damn whom it touches.
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Nobody loses all the time.
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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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Kisses are a better fate than wisdom.
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Somewhere i have never travelled, gladly beyond.
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Unless you love someone, nothing else makes any sense.
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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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Your head is a living forest full of songbirds.
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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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You are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.
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We can never be born enough.
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I’d rather learn from one bird how to sing than to teach ten thousand stars how not to dance.
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Notice the convulsed orange inch of moon perching on this silver minute of evening.
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The eyes of my eyes are opened.
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