If 180 million people want to be undead, thatโs their funeral, but I happen to like being alive.
e. e. cummingsTrust your heart if the seas catch fire, live by love though the stars walk backward.
e. e. cummingsMeanwhile myself et cetera lay quietly in the deep mud et cetera (dreaming, et cetera, of your smile eyes knees and of your Etcetera.)
e. e. cummings