When an ecstatic is asked the question, What is it that love dares the self to do? she will answer: Love dares the self to leave itself behind, to enter into poverty.
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Anand Thakur
When an ecstatic is asked the question, What is it that love dares the self to do? she will answer: Love dares the self to leave itself behind, to enter into poverty.
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He stood against the wind and let it peel him clean.
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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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Life pulls softly inside your bindings. The pod glows – dear stench.
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It is for God to fix the time who knows no time.
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He was trying to fit this Herakles onto the one he knew.
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A refugee population is hungry for language and aware that anything can happen.
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Existence will not stop until it gets to beauty.
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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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We’re talking about the struggle to drag a thought over from the mush of the unconscious into some kind of grammar, syntax, human sense; every attempt means starting over with language. Starting over with accuracy.
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Philosophers say man forms himself in dialogue.
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To live past the end of your myth is a perilous thing.
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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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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.
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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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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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