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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Anand Thakur
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.
ANNE CARSON
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.
ANNE CARSON
It is easier to tell a story of how people wound one another than of what binds them together.
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The man has a theory. The woman has hipbones. Here comes Death.
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There is no person without a world.
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Everything depends on liking the people and trusting the people. You have to assume that whatever they do will be as good as you want the thing to be and just go ahead with that.
ANNE CARSON
Sometimes a journey makes itself necessary.
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To be running breathlessly, but not yet arrived, is itself delightful, a suspended moment of living hope.
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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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I do think I have an ability to record sensual and emotional facts and factoids, to construct a convincing surface of what life feels like, both physical life and emotional life.
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He stood against the wind and let it peel him clean.
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Meanwhile music pounded / across hearts opening every valve to the desperate drama of being / a self in a song.
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Maybe I could have been good as a drawer if I had done it as much as I did writing, but it’s more scary to draw. It’s more revealing. You can’t disguise yourself in drawing.
ANNE CARSON
He was trying to fit this Herakles onto the one he knew.
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I am a drop of gold he would say I am molten matter returned from the core of earth to tell you interior things.
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I mean, every thought starts over, so every expression of a thought has to do the same. every accuracy has to be invented… I feel I am blundering in concepts too fine for me.
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