Love means to look at yourself The way one looks at distant things For you are only one thing among many.
CZESLAW MILOSZThe revolt against one’s environment is usually ‘shame’ of one’s environment.
More Czeslaw Milosz Quotes
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I liked beaches, swimming pools, and clinics for there they were the bone of my bone, flesh of my flesh. I pitied them and myself, but this will not protect me. The word and the thought are over.
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Do not feel safe. The poet remembers. You can kill one, but another is born. The words are written down, the deed, the date.
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Not that I want to be a god or a hero. Just to change into a tree, grow for ages, not hurt anyone.
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The living owe it to those who no longer can speak to tell their story for them.
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Every poet depends upon generations who wrote in his native tongue; he inherits styles and forms elaborated by those who lived before him. At the same time, though, he feels that those old means of expression are not adequate to his own experience.
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It is sweet to think I was a companion in an expedition that never ends.
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A true opium of the people is a belief in nothingness after death.
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I have defined poetry as a ‘passionate pursuit of the Real.
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I am composed of contradictions, which is why poetry is a better form for me than philosophy.
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Language is the only homeland.
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The child who dwells inside us trusts that there are wise men somewhere who know the truth.
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It’s true that what is morbid is highly valued today, and so you may think that I am only joking or that I’ve devised just one more means of praising Art with the help of irony.
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And if there is no lining to the world? If a thrush on a branch is not a sign, But just a thrush on the branch? If night and day Make no sense following each other?
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You who think of us: they lived only in delusion, Know that we the People of the Book, will never die!
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Poetry is news brought to the mountains by a unicorn and an echo.
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