Seeker of truth follow no path all paths lead where truth is here. e. e. cummings More Quotes by e. e. cummings More Quotes From e. e. cummings and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing is you e. e. cummings romantic-poetry moon sun ...on forever's very now we stand. e. e. cummings forever-love forever You are my sun, my moon, and all my stars. e. e. cummings stars moon sun i carry your heart with me(i carry it in my heart) e. e. cummings valentines-day love relationship Well, write poetry, for God's sake, it's the only thing that matters. e. e. cummings poetry sake writing Unbeing dead isn't being alive. e. e. cummings beautiful life death It takes three to make a child. e. e. cummings three children Be of love a little more careful than of anything. e. e. cummings heart littles love my sweet old etcetera aunt lucy during the recent war could and what is more did tell you just what everybody was fighting for, my sister isabel created hundreds (and hundreds) of socks not to mention shirts fleaproof earwarmers etcetera wristers etcetera, my mother hoped that i would die etcetera bravely of course my father used to become hoarse talking about how it was a privilege and if only he could meanwhile my self etcetera lay quietly in the deep mud et cetera (dreaming, et cetera, of Your smile eyes knees and of your Etcetera) e. e. cummings mother dream sweet love is the every only god e. e. cummings god inspirational life A pretty girl who is naked / is worth a million statues e. e. cummings naked girl beauty his lips drink water but his heart drinks wine e. e. cummings wine heart water Tomorrow is our permanent address. e. e. cummings addresses future tomorrow I'm living so far beyond my income that we may almost be said to be living apart. e. e. cummings money witty art ...and down they forgot as up they grew. e. e. cummings grew Kisses are a better fate than wisdom. e. e. cummings valentines-day fate romantic I spill my bright incalculable soul e. e. cummings spills soul ...losing through you what seemed myself, i find selves unimaginably mine; beyond sorrow's own joys and hopings very fears yours is the light by which my spirit's born: yours is the darkness of my soul's return... you are my sun, my moon, and all my stars. e. e. cummings soulmate stars moon nobody, not even the rain, has such small hands e. e. cummings small-hands rain hands Such was a poet and shall be and is -who'll solve the depths of horror to defend a sunbeam's architecture with his life: and carve immortal jungles of despair to hold a mountain's heartbeat in his hand. e. e. cummings mountain despair hands
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