A huge breast, an avid cave; between her legs snakes, swamp-grass, or teeth; on her lap a helpless infant or a martyred son. She exists for one purpose: to bear and nourish the son.
ADRIENNE RICHThe worker can unionize, go out on strike; mothers are divided from each other in homes, tied to their children by compassionate bonds; our wildcat strikes have most often taken the form of physical or mental breakdown.
More Adrienne Rich Quotes
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Poetry is the liquid voice that can wear through stone.
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It is not really about them though it targets them as consumers.
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When we look closely, or when we become weavers, we learn of the tiny multiple threads unseen in the overall pattern, the knots on the underside of the carpet
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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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It requires enormous commitment like any art. But there’s a core of desire in each of us and poetry goes to and comes from that core. It’s the social, economic, institutional gap that makes it difficult.
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The suppressed lesbian I had been carrying in me since adolescence began to stretch her limbs.
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Motherhood, in the sense of an intense, reciprocal relationship with a particular child, or children, is one part of female process; it is not an identity for all time.
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To write as if your life depended on it; to write across the chalkboard, putting up there in public the words you have dredged; sieved up in dreams, from behind screen memories, out of silence– words you have dreaded and needed in order to know you exist.
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There must be those among whom we can sit down and weep and still be counted as warriors.
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Since men are loyal at least to their own world-view, their laws of brotherhood and self-interest.
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For now, poetry has the capacity – in its own ways and by its own means – to remind us of something we are forbidden to see.
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Young people know they are being betrayed by he mass electronic media. It caricatures them, caricatures others.
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These scars bear witness but whether to repair or to destruction I no longer know.
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If I cling to circumstances I could feel not responsible. Only she who says she did not choose, is the loser in the end.
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My heart is moved by all I cannot save: so much has been destroyed I have to cast my lot with those who age after age, perversely, with no extraordinary power, reconstitute the world.
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