The Artist is no other than he who unlearns what he has learned, in order to know himself.
E. E. CUMMINGSHere is the deepest secret nobody knows. Here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide. And this is the wonder that’s keeping the stars apart i carry your heart (i carry it in my heart)
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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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I imagine that yes is the only living thing.
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Suppose Life is an old man carrying flowers on his head.
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And this is the wonder that’s keeping the stars apart I carry your heart (I carry it in my heart)
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The three saddest things are the ill wanting to be well, the poor wanting to be rich, and the constant traveler saying ‘anywhere but here’.
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The eyes of my eyes are opened.
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May my heart always be open to little birds who are the secrets of living.
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Equality is what does not exist among mortals.
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Love is the whole and more than all.
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Most people are perfectly afraid of silence.
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Existing’s tricky:but to live’s a gift.
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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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Existing’s tricky:but to live’s a gift.
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For whatever we lose (like a you or a me), It’s always our self we find in the sea.
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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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