May my heart always be open to little birds who are the secrets of living.
E. E. CUMMINGSYou shall above all things be glad and young For if you’re young, whatever life you wear it will become you; and if you are glad whatever’s living will yourself become.
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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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Tomorrow is our permanent address.
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You shall above all things be glad and young.
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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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I thank you God for this most amazing day, for the leaping greenly spirits of trees, and for the blue dream of sky and for everything which is natural, which is infinite, which is yes.
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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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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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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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The snow doesn’t give a soft white damn whom it touches.
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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’d rather learn from one bird how to sing than to teach ten thousand stars how not to dance.
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Love is the whole and more than all.
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Lovers alone wear sunlight.
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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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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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