To be nobody-but-yourself in a world which is doing its best, night and day, to make you everybody else means to fight the hardest battle which any human being can fight and never stop fighting.
E.E. Cummings
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 snow doesn't give a soft white damn whom it touches.
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I thank you God for this most amazing day, for the leaping greenly spirits of trees, and for the blue dream of sky and for everything which is natural, which is infinite, which is yes.
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Unbeing dead isn't being alive.
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The world is mudluscious and puddlewonderful.
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Be of love a little more careful than of anything.
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Unless you love someone, nothing else makes any sense.
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For whatever we lose (like a you or a me) it's always ourselves we find in the sea
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I'm living so far beyond my income that we may almost be said to be living apart.
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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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To be nobody but yourself in a world that's doing its best to make you somebody else, is to fight the hardest battle you are ever going to fight. Never stop fighting.
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Here is the deepest secret nobody knows.<br/>Here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud<br/>And the sky of the sky of a tree called life; <br/>Which grows higher than soul can hope or mind can hide.<br/>And this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart.<br/>I carry your heart.<br/>I carry it in my heart.
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Knowledge is a polite word for dead but not buried imagination.
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I don't know what it is about you that closes and opens; <br/>only something in me understands the voice of your eyes is deeper than all the roses.
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