Yours is the light by which my spirit's born: - you are my sun, my moon, and all my stars. e. e. cummings More Quotes by e. e. cummings More Quotes From e. e. cummings ...on forever's very now we stand. e. e. cummings forever-loveforever You are my sun, my moon, and all my stars. e. e. cummings starsmoonsun i carry your heart with me(i carry it in my heart) e. e. cummings valentines-dayloverelationship Well, write poetry, for God's sake, it's the only thing that matters. e. e. cummings poetrysakewriting Unbeing dead isn't being alive. e. e. cummings beautifullifedeath It takes three to make a child. e. e. cummings threechildren Be of love a little more careful than of anything. e. e. cummings heartlittleslove 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 motherdreamsweet love is the every only god e. e. cummings godinspirationallife A pretty girl who is naked / is worth a million statues e. e. cummings nakedgirlbeauty his lips drink water but his heart drinks wine e. e. cummings wineheartwater Tomorrow is our permanent address. e. e. cummings addressesfuturetomorrow I'm living so far beyond my income that we may almost be said to be living apart. e. e. cummings moneywittyart ...and down they forgot as up they grew. e. e. cummings grew Kisses are a better fate than wisdom. e. e. cummings valentines-dayfateromantic I spill my bright incalculable soul e. e. cummings spillssoul ...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 soulmatestarsmoon nobody, not even the rain, has such small hands e. e. cummings small-handsrainhands 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 mountaindespairhands deeds cannot dream what dreams can do e. e. cummings deedsdreamlove
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