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e. e. cummings
Age: 67 †
Born: 1894
Born: October 14
Died: 1962
Died: September 3
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Cambridge
Massachusetts
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The sensual mysticism of entire vertical being.
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i remember we all cried like the Missouri when my Uncle Sol's coffin lurched because somebody pressed a button (and down went my uncle Sol and started a worm farm)
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...and down they forgot as up they grew.
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The hardest challenge is to be yourself in a world where everyone is trying to make you be somebody else.
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for whenever men are right they are not young
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you shall above all things be glad and young For if you're young,whatever life you wear it will become youand if you are glad whatever's living will yourself become.
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And the coolness of your smile is stirringofbirds between my arms
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Seeming's enough for slaves of space and time - ours is the now and here of freedom. Come.
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the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses
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You and I are more than you and I because it's we.
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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.
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Do not hate or fear the artist in yourselves... Honor and love him...do not try to possess him. Trust him as nobly as you trust tomorrow. Only the artist in yourself is more truthful than the night.
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All ignorance toboggans into know and trudges up to ignorance again.
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it's no use trying to pretend that mostpeople and ourselves are alike. Mostpeople have less in common with ourselves than thesquarerootofminusone. You and I are human beings mostpeople are snobs.
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Only by you my heart always moves.
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It takes three to make a child.
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who pays any attention to the syntax of things will never wholly kiss you
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Always it’s Spring)and everyone’s in love and flowers pick themselves.
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