Quote by Walt Whitman
And your very flesh shall be a great poem. - Walt Whitman

And your very flesh shall be a great poem. – Walt Whitman

Other quotes by Walt Whitman

I no doubt deserved my enemies, but I dont believe I deserved my friends. – Walt Whitman

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Press close bare-bosomed night — press close magnetic nourishing night! Night of south winds! night of the large few stars! Still nodding night! mad naked summer night. – Walt Whitman

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I say that democracy can never prove itself beyond cavil, until it founds and luxuriantly grows its own forms of art, poems, schools, theology, displacing all that exists, or that has been produced anywhere in the past, under opposite influences. – Walt Whitman

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It does not take much strength to do things, but it requires great strength to decide on what to do. – Elbert Hubbard

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No great man ever complains of want of opportunity. – Ralph Waldo Emerson

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A little thought and a little kindness are often worth more than a great deal of money. – John Ruskin

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Myself when young did eagerly frequent doctor and saint, and heard great argument about it and about: but evermore came out by the same door as in I went. – Omar Khayyam

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All architecture is great architecture after sunset perhaps architecture is really a nocturnal art, like the art of fireworks. – Gilbert K. Chesterton

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For the first time, I lived alone… in a luxury apartment on Sunset Strip. For a few days I loved the idea, but I got lonely and restless. – Patty Duke

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All around as a person, on right decisions, on holding your money, on doing your trade, a good education is a must. I dont think I wouldve done as good without an education. – Bobby Vinton

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The aim of every artist is to arrest motion, which is life, by artificial means and hold it fixed so that a hundred years later, when a stranger looks at it, it moves again since it is life. – William Faulkner

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