Over all the sky - the sky! Far, far out of reach, studded with eternal stars.
I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume, For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.
I am larger, better than I thought; I did not know I held so much goodness.
To have great poets, there must be great audiences.
I do not think seventy years is the time of a man or woman, Nor that seventy millions of years is the time of a man or woman, Nor that years will ever stop the existence of me, or any one else.
I give you my hand, I give you my love more precious than money, I give you myself before preaching or law; Will you give me yourself?
I am satisfied ... I see, dance, laugh, sing.
The powerful play goes on and you may contribute a verse.
I am too not a bit tamed, I too am untranslatable, I sound my barbaric yawp over the roofs of the world.
I believe a leaf of grass is no less than the journeywork of the stars, And the pismire is equally perfect, and a grain of sand, and the egg of the wren, And the tree toad is a chef-d'oeurve for the highest, And the running blackberry would adorn the parlors of heaven, And the narrowest hinge in my hand puts to scorn all machinery, And the cow crunching with depress'd head surpasses any statue, And a mouse is miracle enough to stagger sextillions of infidels!
Have you learned the lessons only of those who admired you, and were tender with you, and stood aside for you? Have you not learned great lessons from those who braced themselves against you, and disputed passage with you?
I think I could turn and live with the animals, they are so placid and self contained; I stand and look at them long and long. They do not sweat and whine about their condition; They do not lie awake in the dark and weep for their sins; They do not make me sick discussing their duty to God; Not one is dissatisfied-not one is demented with the mania of owning things; Not one kneels to another, nor his kind that lived thousands of years ago; Not one is responsible or industrious over the whole earth.
I see behind each mask that wonder a kindred soul.
Where the earth is, we are.
I am not to speak to you, I am to think of you when I sit alone or wake at night alone, I am to wait, I do not doubt I am to meet you again, I am to see to it that I do not lose you.
Once fully enslaved, no nation, state, city of this earth ever afterward resumes its liberty.
Be not dishearten'd -- Affection shall solve the problems of Freedom yet; Those who love each other shall become invincible.
Be not ashamed women, ... You are the gates of the body, and you are the gates of the soul.
I hear and behold God in every object, yet understand God not in the least.
I am as bad as the worst, but, thank God, I am as good as the best.
My words itch at your ears till you understand them
Are you the new person drawn toward me? To begin with, take warning - I am surely far different from what you suppose; Do you suppose you will find in me your ideal? Do you think it so easy to have me become your lover? Do you think the friendship of me would be unalloy'd satisfaction? Do you think I am trusty and faithful? Do you see no further than this façade—this smooth and tolerant manner of me? Do you suppose yourself advancing on real ground toward a real heroic man? Have you no thought, O dreamer, that it may be all maya, illusion?
I dream in my dreams all the dreams of the other dreamers. And I become the other dreamers.
I hate commas in the wrong places.
A man can be a hero in any profession
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