Quote

And now you are and I am and we're a mystery which will never happen again.

e. e. cummings

Change background

T
T
T

Change font

TAGS & TOPICS

e. e. cummings
Age: 67 †
Born: 1894
Born: October 14
Died: 1962
Died: September 3
Novelist
Painter
Playwright
Poet
Writer
Cambridge
Massachusetts
e. e. cummings
Edward Estlin Cummings
E. Estlin Cummings
e e cummings
EE cummings
Edward Eatlin Cummings
Never
Mystery
Happen
Happens

More quotes by e. e. cummings

Image
Next to of course god America i / love you land of the pilgrims and so forth oh
e. e. cummings
Image
Here's to opening and upward... and to yourself and up with you and up with and up with laughing.
e. e. cummings
Image
nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals the power of your intense fragility
e. e. cummings
Image
here is the deepest secret nobody knows (here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud and the sky of the sky of a tree called life which grows higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide) and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart i carry your heart (i carry it in my heart)
e. e. cummings
Image
someones married their everyones laughed their cryings and did their dance (sleep wake hope and then) they said their nevers they slept their dream
e. e. cummings
Image
Your slightest look easily will unclose me, though I have closed myself as fingers, you open petal by petal myself a Spring opens her first rose.
e. e. cummings
Image
time is a tree (this life one leaf) but love is the sky and i am for you just so long and long enough
e. e. cummings
Image
there's time for laughing and there's time for crying— for hoping for despair for peace for longing —a time for growing and a time for dying: a night for silence and a day for singing but more than all(as all your more than eyes tell me)there is a time for timelessness
e. e. cummings
Image
the moon rattles like a fragment of angry candy
e. e. cummings
Image
In just - Spring when the world is mud- luscious the little lame balloonman whistles far and wee
e. e. cummings
Image
Sweet springtime is my time is your time is our time for springtime is love time and viva sweet love.
e. e. cummings
Image
Like the burlesque comedian, I am abnormally fond of that precision which creates movement.
e. e. cummings
Image
wholly to be a fool while Spring is in the world my blood approves, and kisses are a far better fate than wisdom lady i swear by all flowers.
e. e. cummings
Image
Whatever's merely willful, and not miraculous (be never it so skilful) must wither fail and cease - but better than to grow beauty knows no.
e. e. cummings
Image
The sensual mysticism of entire vertical being.
e. e. cummings
Image
Really unreal world, will you perhaps do the breathing for me while I am away?
e. e. cummings
Image
the other guineahen died of a broken heart and we came to New York. I used to sit at a table,drawing wings with a pencil that kept breaking and i kept remembering how your mind looked when it slept for several years,to wake up asking why. So then you turned into a photograph of somebody who’s trying not to laugh at somebody who’s trying not to cry
e. e. cummings
Image
At least the Pilgrim Fathers used to shoot Indians: the Pilgrim Children merely punch time clocks.
e. e. cummings
Image
Meanwhile myself et cetera lay quietly in the deep mud et cetera (dreaming, et cetera, of your smile eyes knees and of your Etcetera.)
e. e. cummings
Image
It may take two people to make a really beautiful mistake.
e. e. cummings