Poems are like dreams: in them you put what you don’t know you know.
ADRIENNE RICHAny woman’s death diminishes me.
More Adrienne Rich Quotes
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It will take all your heart, it will take all your breath It will be short, it will not be simple
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A thinking woman sleeps with monsters.
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The more I live, the more I think, two people together is a miracle.
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Waiting for children to grow up, or for the birth of a new child, or for menopause.
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It’s as if, in the mother’s eyes, her smile, her stroking touch, the child first reads the message:’You are there!’
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… this world gives no room to be what we dreamt of being
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A withdrawal from thinking in terms of social and collective values, needs and solutions. The consciousness-raising groups of the women’s movement, for instance, becoming “support-groups” or therapy groups.
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Much male fear of feminism is infantilism–the longing to remain the mother’s son, to possess a woman who exists purely for him.
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I am suspicious – first of all, in myself – of adopted mysticisms of glib spirituality, above all of white people’s tendency to … vampirize American Indian, or African, or Asian, or other ‘exotic’ ways of understanding.
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There being no shared daily life what with migrations, exiles, diasporas, rendings, the search for work. Or there is a shared daily life riddled with holes of silence
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My children cause me the most exquisite suffering of which I have any experience. It is the suffering of ambivalence: the murderous alternation between bitter resentment and raw-edged nerves, and blissful gratification and tenderness.
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I am the androgyne, I am the living mind you fail to describe in your dead language the lost noun, the verb surviving only in the infinitive the letters of my name are written under the lids of the newborn child
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In the States, there has been, compared to the Sixties and Seventies, a huge retrenchment – not just in poetry – into the personal.
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All new learning looks at first like chaos.
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How we dwelt in two worlds the daughters and the mothers in the kingdom of the sons.
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