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| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| 46538c7 | When other sects speak well of Zen, the first thing that they praise is its poverty. | Dōgen | ||
| feca250 | People who truly follow the Way would do well to conceal the fact that they are Buddhists. | Dōgen | ||
| d80b165 | Just study Buddhism. Don't follow the sentiments of the world. | Dōgen | ||
| 73005bd | It's broccoli, dear." "I say it's spinach, and I say the hell with it." | E. B. White | ||
| ddcff2f | Everything (he kept saying) is something it isn't. And everybody is always somewhere else. | E. B. White | ||
| 4110a61 | No one should come to New York to live unless he is willing to be lucky. | E. B. White | ||
| 6f0d4f4 | It is not often that someone comes along who is a true friend and a good writer. Charlotte was both. | E. B. White | ||
| 0e9f4cd | One of the most time-consuming things is to have an enemy. | E. B. White | ||
| 0b1c9ca | An unhatched egg is to me the greatest challenge in life. | E. B. White | ||
| 329369f | Everything in life is somewhere else, and you get there in a car. | E. B. White | ||
| fd1d453 | A good farmer is nothing more nor less than a handy man with a sense of humus. | E. B. White | ||
| 7e307c0 | All in green went my love riding into the silver dawn. | E. E. Cummings | ||
| 8022777 | it's spring when the world is puddle-wonderful | E. E. Cummings | ||
| d618a1b | all ignorance toboggans into knowand trudges up to ignorance again | E. E. Cummings | ||
| 660718a | It may take two people to make a really beautiful mistake | E. E. Cummings | ||
| 2b6dc75 | ye!the godless are the dull and the dull are the damned | E. E. Cummings | ||
| 61548c5 | love is the every only god | E. E. Cummings | ||
| e21856d | measureless our pure living complete love whose doom is beauty and its fate to grow | E. E. Cummings | ||
| 3939100 | on forever's very now we stand | E. E. Cummings | ||
| 55fb955 | a politician is an arse upon which everyone has sat except a man | E. E. Cummings | ||
| a469c7b | when skies are hanged and oceans drowned, the single secret will still be man | E. E. Cummings | ||
| b0f66ad | 'and liars kill their kind but' her,my 'love creates love only' our | E. E. Cummings | ||
| 8210f6f | yes is a pleasant country... than reason | E. E. Cummings | ||
| 46628b3 | nothing except the impossible shall occur | E. E. Cummings | ||
| a1c5ef0 | out of the mountain of his soul comes a keen pure silence | E. E. Cummings | ||
| 6cc4487 | blossoming are people... ...and i am you are i am we | E. E. Cummings | ||
| 6762c6c | now the ears of my ears awake and now the eyes of my eyes are opened | E. E. Cummings | ||
| 23b3c10 | the great my darling happens to be that love are in we, that love are in we | E. E. Cummings | ||
| 0933de4 | completely dare be beautiful | E. E. Cummings | ||
| 707a3c9 | the courage to receive time's mightiest dream | E. E. Cummings | ||
| c5bde97 | Time's a strange fellow; (and he takes all) | E. E. Cummings | ||
| d5bc59b | a million thousand hundred nothings seem --we are himself's own self;his very him | E. E. Cummings | ||
| 8b73b95 | exists no miracle mightier than this:to feel | E. E. Cummings | ||
| 9312438 | each ignorant gladness --unteaches what despair preaches | E. E. Cummings | ||
| 593ffc2 | unlove's the heavenless hell and the homeless home | E. E. Cummings | ||
| d0b8a84 | lovers alone wear sunlight | E. E. Cummings | ||
| 8bd370c | The whole truth... sings only --and all lovers are the song | E. E. Cummings | ||
| 3cfc0f1 | seeker of truth truth is here | E. E. Cummings | ||
| 0dda2a1 | hugest whole creation may be less incalculable than a single kiss | E. E. Cummings | ||
| 9df6056 | the axis of the universe --love | E. E. Cummings | ||
| 2843ee1 | Vermouth always makes me brilliant unless it makes me idiotic, but we'll hope for the best. | E. F. Benson | ||
| 1c577bd | It is nonsense to say that generalization is foreign to history; history thrives on generalizations. | E. H. Carr | ||
| fdd5c7b | Writing is an exploration. You start from nothing and learn as you go. | E. L. Doctorow | ||
| e8fc53d | There is no longer any such thing as fiction or nonfiction; there's only narrative. | E. L. Doctorow |