57 ordspråk av E. e. cummings
E. e. cummings
Nothing recedes like progress.
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Once we believe in ourselves, we can risk curiosity, wonder, spontaneous delight, or any experience that reveals the human spirit.
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Once we believe in ourselves, we can risk curiosity, wonder, spontaneous delight, or any experience that reveals the human spirit.
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Private property began the instant somebody had a mind of his own.
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Progress is a comfortable disease.
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Take the matter of being born. What does being born mean to most people?
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The Cambridge ladies who live in furnished souls are unbeautiful and have comfortable minds.
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The earth laughs in flowers.
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The most wasted of all days is one without laughter.
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The sensual mysticism of entire vertical being.
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The world is mud-luscious and puddle-wonderful.
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The world is mud-luscious and puddle-wonderful.
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To be nobody but yourself in a world that's doing its best to make you somebody else, is to fight the hardest battle you are ever going to fight. Never stop fighting.
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To be nobody but yourself in a world which is doing its best, night and day, to make you everybody else means to fight the hardest battle which any human being can fight; and never stop fighting.
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To destroy is always the first step in any creation.
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