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.
E. E. CUMMINGSMay my heart always be open to little birds, who are the secrets of living. Whatever they sing is better than to know. And if men should not hear them – then men are old.
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We can never be born enough.
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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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Unless you love someone, nothing else makes any sense.
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Great men burn bridges before they come to them.
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Laughing is just another way of showing people your wise.
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The eyes of my eyes are opened.
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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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Unbeing dead isn’t being alive.
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A pretty girl who is naked is worth a million statues.
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Notice the convulsed orange inch of moon perching on this silver minute of evening.
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Love is the whole and more than all.
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Lovers alone wear sunlight.
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I imagine that yes is the only living thing.
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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 eyes of my eyes are opened.
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