Share
×
Inspirational Quotes
Authors
Professions
Topics
Tags
Quote
Well, write poetry, for God's sake, it's the only thing that matters.
e. e. cummings
Share
Change background
T
T
T
Change font
Original
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
Poetry
Write
Wells
Well
Matter
Writing
Thing
Matters
Sake
More quotes by e. e. cummings
Now the ears of my ears awake and now the eyes of my eyes are opened.
e. e. cummings
nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals the power of your intense fragility
e. e. cummings
Because you aren't afraid to kiss the dirt (and consequently dare to climb the sky)
e. e. cummings
Only by you my heart always moves.
e. e. cummings
I will take the sun in my mouth and leap into the ripe air Alive with closed eyes to dash against darkness
e. e. cummings
It may take two people to make a really beautiful mistake.
e. e. cummings
The world is mud-luscious and puddle-wonderful.
e. e. cummings
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
Must's a schoolroom in the month of may
e. e. cummings
I spill my bright incalculable soul
e. e. cummings
Laughing is just another way of showing people your wise
e. e. cummings
The most wasted of all days is one without laughter.
e. e. cummings
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
Who knows if the moon's / a balloon, coming out of a keen city / in the sky - filled with pretty people?
e. e. cummings
I like my body when it is with your body. It is so quite new a thing. Muscles better and nerves more.
e. e. cummings
When god decided to invent everything he took one reath bigger than a circustent and everything began
e. e. cummings
somewhere i have never travelled, gladly beyond
e. e. cummings
Nothing recedes like progress.
e. e. cummings
-tomorrow is our permanent address and there they’ll scarcely find us(if they do, we’ll move away still further:into now
e. e. cummings
Listen there's a hell of a good universe next door: let's go.
e. e. cummings