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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Anand Thakur
The self forms at the edge of desire, and a science of self arises in the effort to leave that self behind.
ANNE CARSON
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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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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To live past the end of your myth is a perilous thing.
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You doubt God? Well more to the point I credit God with the good sense to doubt me. What is mortality after all but divine doubt flashing over us? For an instant God suspends assent and poof! we disappear.
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No need to fear death. There will be a tunnel and light.
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I don’t read reviews and I don’t know what to do with opinions, so I just lose them. They take up space, they become a process of manufacturing a persona, which I want to avoid.
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It is when you are asking about something that you realize you yourself have survived it, and so you must carry it, or fashion it into a thing that carries itself.
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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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He came after Homer and before Gertrude Stein, a difficult interval for a poet.
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Words bounce. Words, if you let them, will do what they want to do and what they have to do.
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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.
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It is for God to fix the time who knows no time.
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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 myth is an enriched pattern, a two-faced proposition, allowing its operator to say one thing and mean another, to lead a double life.
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Desire is no light thing.
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