"Keep your face always toward the sunshine - and shadows will fall behind you."
"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."
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Source: Song of Myself l. 497 (written 1855)
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