Walt Whitman

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Walt Whitman, a kosmos, of Manhattan the son, Turbulent, fleshy, sensual, eating, drinking and breeding, No sentimentalist, no stander above men and women or apart from them, No more modest than immodest.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Drinking
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I exist as I am, that is enough, If no other in the world be aware, I sit content, And if each and all be aware, I sit content.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Acceptance
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I like the scientific spirit-the holding off, the being sure but not too sure, the willingness to surrender ideas when the evidence is against them: this is ultimately fine-it always keeps the way beyond open.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Science
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I am larger, better than I thought; I did not know I held so much goodness.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Self Esteem
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I will sleep no more but arise, You oceans that have been calm within me! how I feel you, fathomless, stirring, preparing unprecedented waves and storms.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Ocean
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God is a mean-spirited, pugnacious bully bent on revenge against His children for failing to live up to his impossible standards.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Children
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Was it doubted that those who corrupt their own bodies conceal themselves?
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Body
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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.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Nature
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You have not known what you are - you have slumber'd upon yourself all your life; Your eye-lids have been the same as closed most of the time; What you have done returns already in mockeries; Your thrift, knowledge, prayers, if they do not return in mockeries, what is their return? The mockeries are not you; Underneath them, and within them, I see you lurk.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Prayer
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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.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Nature
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Did you, too, O friend, suppose democracy was only for elections, for politics, and for a party name? I say democracy is only of use there that it may pass on and come to its flower and fruit in manners, in the highest forms of interaction between people, and their beliefs - in religion, literature, colleges and schools- democracy in all public and private life.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Party
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All is procession; the universe is a procession with measured and beautiful motion.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Beautiful
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Give me solitude, give me Nature, give me again O Nature your primal sanities!
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Giving
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There will soon be no more priests... They may wait awhile, perhaps a generation or two, dropping off by degrees. A superior breed shall take their place. A new order shall arise and they shall be the priests of man, and every man shall be his own priest.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Men
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I am too not a bit tamed, I too am untranslatable, I sound my barbaric yawp over the roofs of the world.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Sound
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I do not think seventy years is the time of a man or woman, Nor that seventy millions of years is the time of a man or woman, Nor that years will ever stop the existence of me, or any one else.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Time
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this is thy hour o soul, thy free flight into the wordless, away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson done, thee fully forth emerging, silent, gazing, pondering the themes thou lovest best, night, sleep, death and the stars.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Art
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I have perceiv’d that to be with those I like is enough, To stop in company with the rest at evening is enough, To be surrounded by beautiful, curious, breathing, laughing flesh is enough, To pass among them, or touch any one, or rest my arm ever so lightly round his or her neck for a moment—what is this, then? I do not ask any more delight—I swim in it, as in a sea.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Beautiful
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I inhale great draught of space...the east and west are mine...and the north and south are mine...I am grandeur than I thought...I did not know i held so much goodness.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Space
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Love, that is day and night - love, that is sun and moon and stars, Love, that is crimson, sumptuous, sick with perfume, no other words but words of love, no other thought but love.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Life
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A woman waits for me, she contains all, nothing lacking.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Women
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Charity and personal force are the only investments worth anything.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Inspirational
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And I will show that there is no imperfection in the present, and can be none in the future, And I will show that whatever happens to anybody it may be turn'd to beautiful results, And I will show that nothing can happen more beautiful than death, And I will thread a thread through my poems that time and events are compact, And that all the things of the universe are perfect miracles, each as profound as any.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Beautiful
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I Think it is lost.....but nothing is ever lost nor can be lost . The body sluggish, aged, cold, the ember left from earlier fires shall duly flame again.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Thinking
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But where is what I started for so long ago? And why is it yet unfound?
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Long Ago
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Thought Of equality- as if it harm'd me, giving others the same chances and rights as myself- as if it were not indispensable to my own rights that others possess the same.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Equality
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Day by day and night by night we were together - all else has long been forgotten by me.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Love
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I bequeath myself to the dirt to grow from the grass I love, If you want me again look for me under your bootsoles.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Looks
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And a mouse is miracle enough to stagger sextillions of infidels.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Miracle
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Failing to fetch me at first, keep encouraged. Missing me one place, search another. I stop somewhere waiting for you.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Grieving
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You must not know too much or be too precise or scientific about birds and trees and flowers and watercraft; a certain free-margin , or even vagueness - ignorance, credulity - helps your enjoyment of these things.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Nature
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I love doctors and hate their medicine.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Hate
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I am for those who believe in loose delights, I share the midnight orgies of young men, I dance with the dancers and drink with the drinkers.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Dance
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Americans should know the universe itself as a road, as many roads, as roads for traveling souls.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Soul
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The moon gives you light, and the bugles and the drums give you music, and my heart, O my soldiers, my veterans, my heart gives you love.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Heart
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If you want me again look for me under your boot soles.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Death
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I exist as I am, that is enough, If no other in the world be aware I sit content, And if each and all be aware I sit content. One world is aware, and by the far the largest to me, and that is myself, And whether I come to my own today or in ten thousand or ten million years, I can cheerfully take it now, or with equal cheerfulness, I can wait.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Years
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In this broad earth of ours, Amid the measureless grossness and the slag, Enclosed and safe within its central heart, Nestles the seed of perfection.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Heart
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Surrounded, detached, in measureless oceans of space.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Ocean
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I see great things in baseball. It's our game - the American game. It will take our people out-of-doors, fill them with oxygen, give them a larger physical stoicism. Tend to relieve us from being a nervous, dyspeptic set. Repair these losses, and be a blessing to us.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Softball
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Something there is more immortal even than the stars.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Stars
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So here I sit in the early candle-light of old age-I and my book-casting backward glances over out travel'd road.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Book
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When he whom I love travels with me or sits a long while holding me by the hand, … Then I am charged with untold and untellable wisdom, I am silent, I require nothing further, I cannot answer the question of appearances or that of identity beyond the grave, But I walk or sit indifferent, I am satisfied, He ahold of my hand has completely satisfied me.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Hands
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I believe in the flesh and the appetites, Seeing, hearing, feeling, are miracles, and each part and tag of me is a miracle. Divine am I inside and out, and I make holy whatever I touch or am touched from, The scent of these armpits aroma finer than prayer, This head more than churches, bibles, and all the creeds.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Prayer
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O Captain! My Captain! our fearful trip is done.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Inspirational
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The eager and often inconsiderate appeals of reformers and revolutionists are indispensable to counterbalance the inertia and fossilism marking so large a part of human institutions.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Individuality
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What beauty there is in words; what a lurking curious charm in the sound some words.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Beauty
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...of two simple men I saw today on the pier in the midst of the crowd, parting the parting of dear friends, the one to remain hung on the other's neck and passionately kissed him. While the one to depart tightly pressed the one to remain in his arms.
- Walt Whitman
Collection: Simple