Tomorrow is our permanent address.
E. E. CUMMINGSNobody else can be alive for you; nor can you be alive for anybody else.
More E. E. Cummings Quotes
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Notice the convulsed orange inch of moon perching on this silver minute of evening.
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Trust your heart if the seas catch fire, live by love though the stars walk backward.
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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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Exists no miracle mightier than this: to feel.
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Most people are perfectly afraid of silence.
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We can never be born enough.
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Take the matter of being born. What does being born mean to most people?
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The 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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As small as a world as large as alone.
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A pretty girl who is naked is worth a million statues.
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Unbeing dead isn’t being alive.
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The eyes of my eyes are opened.
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Notice the convulsed orange inch of moon perching on this silver minute of evening.
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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 eyes of my eyes are opened.
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