To be running breathlessly, but not yet arrived, is itself delightful, a suspended moment of living hope.
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Anand Thakur
To be running breathlessly, but not yet arrived, is itself delightful, a suspended moment of living hope.
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A refugee population is hungry for language and aware that anything can happen.
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Do you remember when they taught cursive in schools? I think they don’t anymore. But I still enjoy it – just the physical act and all the – the whole business of making a thing out of language.
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The words we read and words we write never say exactly what we mean. The people we love are never just as we desire them. The two symbols never perfectly match. Eros is in between.
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All human desire is poised on an axis of paradox, absence and presence its poles, love and hate its motive energies.
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The self forms at the edge of desire, and a science of self arises in the effort to leave that self behind.
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Comfortable means gradually more and more flattened down, more and more blunt – less and less sharp and biting into you.
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Those nights lying alone are not discontinuous with this cold hectic dawn. It is who I am.
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We are only midway through the central verse of our youth when we see ourselves begin to blacken. … We had been seduced into thinking that we were immortal and suddenly the affair is over.
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I never really got over the fun of making letters.
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It takes practice to shave the skin off the light.
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He stood against the wind and let it peel him clean.
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I am kind of a curmudgeonly person, so I don’t gravitate to groups or traditions, which is probably just pretentious of me.
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Simply do something else and return to it later to find the problem wasn’t a problem at all. Ruptures almost always lead to a stronger project.
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My religion makes no sense and does not help me therefore I pursue it.
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Sometimes I dream a sentence and write it down. It’s usually nonsense, but sometimes it seems a key to another world.
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