You are tired, (I think) Of the always puzzle of living and doing; And so am I.
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Quotes tagged ‘E.E. Cummings’
though i have closed myself as fingers, you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
I will not kiss your fucking flag
hate blows a bubble of despair into hugeness world system universe and bang -fear buries a tomorrow under woe and up comes yesterday most green and young
love being such, or such, the normal corners of your heart will never guess how much my wonderful jealousy is dark
since the thing perhaps is to eat flowers and not to be afraid
may my heart always be open to little birds who are the secrets of living whatever they sing is better than to know and if men should not hear them men are old
i St ep into the not merely immeasurable into the mightily alive the dear beautiful eternal night
my blood approves, and kisses are a far better fate than wisdom
Nobody loses all the time.
What if a dawn of a doom of a dream bites this universe in two, peels forever out of his grave, and sprinkles nowhere with me and you?
Love is the whole and more than all.
For whatever we lose (like a you or a me), It's always our self we find in the sea.