• i spill my bright incalculable soul - e. e. cummings
  • And the people came together, and the people came to dance, and they danced like a wave upon the sea - Yeats
  • love's function is to fabricate unknownness (known being wishless; but love, all of wishing) -e. e. cummings
  • for what ever we lost (like a you or a me), it's always ourselves we find in the sea. -e. e. cummings
  • Surprised by joy-- impatient as the wind -Wordsworth
  • I'd rather learn from one bird how to sing, than teach ten thousand stars how not to dance. -e. e. cummings
  • the woods are lovely, dark and deep, but I have promises to keep, and miles to go before I sleep, and miles to go before I sleep -Robert Frost
  • Hope is a thing with feathers, that perches in the soul, and sings the tune without the words and never stops at all." -Emily Dickinson
  • In the book of the earth it is written: nothing can die. In the book of the Sioux it is written: they have gone away into the earth to hide. Nothing will coax them out again but the people dancing. -"Ghosts" by Mary Oliver
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