Whatever satisfies the soul is truth.
Do I contradict myself? Very well, then I contradict myself, I am large, I contain multitudes.
This is what you should do: love the earth and sun and the animals, despise riches, give alms to everyone that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your income and labor to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence toward the people, take off your hat to nothing known or unknown or to any man or number of men ... re-examine all you have been told at school or church or in any book, dismiss what insults your own soul, and your very flesh shall be a great poem.
Not I, nor anyone else can travel that road for you. You must travel it by yourself. It is not far. It is within reach. Perhaps you have been on it since you were born, and did not know. Perhaps it is everywhere - on water and land.
Be more humble than a blade of grass, more tolerant than a tree, always offering respect onto others and never expecting any in return
The earth is rude, silent, incomprehensible at first; Be not discouraged - keep on - there are divine things, well envelop'd; I swear to you there are divine things more beautiful than words can tell.
And your very flesh shall be a great poem.
I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume, For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.
Keep your face always toward the sunshine - and shadows will fall behind you.
What is that you express in your eyes? It seems to me more than all the print I have read in my life.
Do anything, but let it produce joy.
We were together. I forget the rest.
The smallest sprout shows there is really no death. And if ever there was it led forward life, and does not wait at the end to arrest it.
Let your soul stand cool and composed before a million universes.
NOT I - NOT ANYONE else, can travel that road for you, You must travel it for yourself.
I hear and behold God in every object, yet understand God not in the least.
Now I see the secret of making the best person: it is to grow in the open air and to eat and sleep with the earth.
I am larger, better than I thought; I did not know I held so much goodness.
In the faces of men and women, I see God.
A child said What is the grass? fetching it to me with full hands; How could I answer the child? I do not know what it is any more than he.
To me, every hour of the light and dark is a miracle. Every cubic inch of space is a miracle.
Battles are lost in the same spirit in which they are won.
This is what you shall do: Love the earth and sun and the animals, despise riches, give alms to every one that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your income and labor to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence toward the people.
I celebrate myself, and sing myself.
Whoever you are, now I place my hand upon you/ That you may be my poem/ I whisper with my lips close to your ear/ I have loved many women and men, but I love none better than you.
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