I love you much most beautiful darling more than anyone on the earth and I like you better than everything in the sky.
E. E. CUMMINGSSuppose Life is an old man carrying flowers on his head.
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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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Existing’s tricky:but to live’s a gift.
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Only by you my heart always moves.
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We can never be born enough.
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Lovers alone wear sunlight.
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I’d rather have two good friends, than 500,000 admirers.
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Love is the whole and more than all.
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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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The snow doesn’t give a soft white damn whom it touches.
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You have played, (I think) And broke the toys you were fondest of, And are a little tired now; Tired of things that break, and— Just tired. So am I.
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If a poet is anybody, he is somebody to whom things made matter very little – somebody who is obsessed by Making.
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Love is the voice under all silences, the hope which has no opposite in fear.
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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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Great men burn bridges before they come to them.
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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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The Artist is no other than he who unlearns what he has learned, in order to know himself.
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One’s not half two. It’s two are halves of one.
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Love is the whole and more than all.
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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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Somewhere i have never travelled, gladly beyond.
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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’d rather have two good friends, than 500,000 admirers.
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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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Your head is a living forest full of songbirds.
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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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