So, like a forgotten fire, a childhood can always
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So, like a forgotten fire, a childhood can always flare up again within us.
Each man carries within him the soul of a poet wh
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Each man carries within him the soul of a poet who died young.
Every child is an artist. The problem is ho
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Every child is an artist. The problem is how to remain an artist once he grows up.
Happy is he who still loves something he loved in
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Happy is he who still loves something he loved in the nursery: He has not been broken in two by time; he is not two men, but one, and he has saved not only his soul but his life.
One must ask children and birds how cherries and
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One must ask children and birds how cherries and strawberries taste.
I still get wildly enthusiastic about little thin
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I still get wildly enthusiastic about little things.... I play with leaves. I skip down the street and run against the wind.
O men, grown sick with toil and care,
Leave f
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O men, grown sick with toil and care,
Leave for awhile the crowded mart;
O women, sinking with despair,
Weary of limb and faint of heart,
Forget your years to-day and come
As children back to childhood's house.
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