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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’.

E. E. Cummings

The Artist is no other than he who unlearns what he has learned, in order to know himself.
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Artist Himself Learning Order
A pretty girl who is naked is worth a million statues.
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Appearance Beautiful Pretty Woman Worth
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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Fight Hard Live Man Try World Yourself
The eyes of my eyes are opened.
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Deep Eyes Myself One Liner Open
Listen; there’s a hell of a good universe next door: let’s go.
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Goodness Let Go Listening Universe
To destroy is always the first step in any creation.
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Creation Deep Destroy Wisdom
Do not hate or fear the artist in yourselves… Honor and love him do not try to possess him. Trust him as nobly as you trust tomorrow. Only the artist in yourself is more truthful than the night.
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Artist Hate Love Night Trust
Love is the voice under all silences, the hope which has no opposite in fear.
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Fear Hope Love Silence Voice
You and I are more than you and I because it’s we.
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Deep Love Myself Relationship Yourself
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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Carry Heart Myself Stars Wonder
Notice the convulsed orange inch of moon perching on this silver minute of evening.
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Appearance Minute Moon
Lovers alone wear sunlight.
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Alone Deep Love One Liner Sun
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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Fingers Flower Home Ocean Stars Thinking Tongue
We do not believe in ourselves until someone reveals that deep inside us something is valuable, worth listening to, worthy of our trust, sacred to our touch. Once we believe in ourselves we can risk curiosity, wonder, spontaneous delight or any experience that reveals the human spirit.
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Believe Experience Human Listening Ourselves Reveal Risk Spirit Touch Trust Value Wonderful Worth
Nobody else can be alive for you; nor can you be alive for anybody else.
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Alive Yourself
Progress is a comfortable disease.
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Comfortable One Liner Progress Sick

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