the poems to come are for you and for me and are not for mostpeople... you and i are human beings; mostpeople are snobs.
e. e. cummingsIn just - Spring when the world is mud- luscious the little lame balloonman whistles far and wee
e. e. cummingsHumanity I love you because when you're hard up you pawn your intelligence to buy a drink.
e. e. cummings