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e. e. cummings

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Edward Estlin Cummings (October 14, 1894 – September 3, 1962), commonly known as e e cummings or E. E. Cummings, was an American poet, painter, essayist, author, and playwright. During World War I, he worked as an ambulance driver and was imprisoned in an internment camp, which provided the basis for his novel The Enormous Room (1922). The following year he published his first collection of poetry, Tulips and Chimneys, which showed his early experiments with grammar and typography. He wrote four plays, the most successful of which were HIM (1927) and Santa Claus: A Morality (1946). He wrote EIMI (1933), a travelog of the Soviet Union, and delivered the Charles Eliot Norton Lectures in poetry, published as i—six nonlectures (1953). Fairy Tales (1965), a collection of short stories, was published posthumously.

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Quotes from e. e. cummings

I imagine that yes is the only living thing.

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hatred bounces.

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Be of love a little more careful than of anything.

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The most wasted of all days is one without laughter.

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I imagine that yes is the only living thing.

—e. e. cummings

Be of love a little more careful than of anything.

—e. e. cummings

I imagine that yes is the only living thing.

—e. e. cummings

Be of love a little more careful than of anything.

—e. e. cummings

I imagine that yes is the only living thing.

—e. e. cummings

Be of love a little more careful than of anything.

—e. e. cummings

. . . and down they forgot as up they grew.

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The world is mud-luscious and puddle-wonderful.

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i thank You God for most this amazing day: for the leaping greenly spirits of trees and a blue true dream of sky; and for everything which is natural which is infinite which is yes.

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I'm living so far beyond my income that we may almost be said to be living apart.

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Kisses are a better fate than wisdom.

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