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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=422469" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>All Is Truth</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">it is a lie<br>i am not myself<br>i am all of nature<br>the air, water, grass<br>every thing in everything<br>i am not myself<br>how can i be myself<br>when if the air goes away<br>i too have to go away<br>proving that i am but a lie<br>i am but a cog in the wheel<br>it is a lie<br>i am not myself<br>i am all of nature<br>the water, the grass, the clouds<br>how could i be myself<br>when if the water runs its last drop<br>i too would too have to make that last pause from the world<br>those teachers who get me to think i am just<br>body and bones are liars<br>i am more than that<br>how could i be myself only<br>when if the sun says goodbye<br>i too have to say goodbye to all<br>call me anything buy myself<br>the sun, the moon, the air, water<br>will vouch for that <br>you liars</div><div style="margin:10px 0">inspired by</div><div style="margin:10px 0">All Is Truth<br>O ME, man of slack faith so long! <br>Standing aloof-denying portions so long; <br>Only aware to-day of compact, all-diffused truth; <br>Discovering to-day there is no lie, or form of lie, and can be none, <br>but grows as inevitably upon itself as the truth does upon<br>itself, <br>Or as any law of the earth, or any natural production of the earth<br>does.<br>(This is curious, and may not be realized immediately-But it must be<br>realized; <br>I feel in myself that I represent falsehoods equally with the rest, <br>And that the universe does.) <br>Where has fail'd a perfect return, indifferent of lies or the truth? <br>Is it upon the ground, or in water or fire? or in the spirit of man? <br>or in the meat and blood? <br>Meditating among liars, and retreating sternly into myself, I see<br>that there are really no liars or lies after all, <br>And that nothing fails its perfect return-And that what are called<br>lies are perfect returns, <br>And that each thing exactly represents itself, and what has preceded<br>it, <br>And that the truth includes all, and is compact, just as much as<br>space is compact, <br>And that there is no flaw or vacuum in the amount of the truth-but<br>that all is truth without exception; <br>And henceforth I will go celebrate anything I see or am, <br>And sing and laugh, and deny nothing. <br>Walt Whitman</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Tiong+Chunghoo">John Tiong Chunghoo</a><div class=q>
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i am not myself
i am all of nature
the air, water, grass
every thing in everything
i am not myself
how can i be myself
when if the air goes away
i too have to go away
proving that i am but a lie
i am but a cog in the wheel
it is a lie
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