— Walt WhitmanHappiness, not in another place but this place; not for another hour, but this hour.
— Walt WhitmanDo I contradict myself? Very well then I contradict myself, (I am large, I contain multitudes.)
— Walt WhitmanThanks in old age — thanks ere I go, for health, the midday sun, the impalpable air.
— Walt WhitmanI am larger, better than I thought; I did not know I held so much goodness.
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— Walt WhitmanKeep your face always toward the sunshine — and shadows will fall behind you.
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— Walt WhitmanAfoot and light-hearted I take to the open road, healthy, free, the world before me.
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— Walt WhitmanI loafe and invite my soul, I lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass.
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— Walt WhitmanI believe a leaf of grass is no less than the journey work of the stars.
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— Walt WhitmanThe earth, that is sufficient, I do not want the constellations any nearer.
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— Walt WhitmanWhy, who makes much of a miracle? As to me I know of nothing else but miracles.
— Walt WhitmanLet your soul stand cool and composed before a million universes.