The artist is not a man who describes, but a man who feels.
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You are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.
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The artist is not a man who describes, but a man who feels.
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May my heart always be open to little birds who are the secrets of living.
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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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I do not know what it is about you that closes and opens; only something in me understands the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses.
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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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It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are.
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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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As small as a world as large as alone.
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I’d rather have two good friends, than 500,000 admirers.
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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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Notice the convulsed orange inch of moon perching on this silver minute of evening.
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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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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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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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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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Great men burn bridges before they come to them.
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