Yours is the light by which my spirit’s born: – you are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.
E. E. CUMMINGSI fear no fate(for you are my fate, my sweet)i want no world(for beautiful you are my world, my true) and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing is you here is the deepest secret nobody knows.
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I’d rather learn from one bird how to sing than to teach ten thousand stars how not to dance.
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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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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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For whatever we lose (like a you or a me), It’s always our self we find in the sea.
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The eyes of my eyes are opened.
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It is with roses and locomotives that my poems are competing.
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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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I’d rather learn from one bird how to sing than to teach ten thousand stars how not to dance.
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The theory of the free press is not that the truth will be presented completely or perfectly in any one instance, but that the truth will emerge from free discussion.
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The eyes of my eyes are opened.
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Nobody loses all the time.
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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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And the reason that i laugh and breathe is oh love.
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The first step to expanding your reality is to discard the tendency to exclude things from possibility.
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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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