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Myths are stories about people who become too big for their lives temporarily, so that they crash into other lives or brush against gods. In crisis their souls are visible.

Anne Carson

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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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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Sometimes I dream a sentence and write it down. It’s usually nonsense, but sometimes it seems a key to another world.
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Existence will not stop until it gets to beauty.
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Here we go mother on the shipless ocean. Pity us, pity the ocean, here we go.
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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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Meanwhile music pounded / across hearts opening every valve to the desperate drama of being / a self in a song.
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We humans seem disastrously in love with this thing (whatever it is) that glitters on the earth– we call it life.
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Simply do something else and return to it later to find the problem wasn’t a problem at all. Ruptures almost always lead to a stronger project.
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You remember too much,” my mother said to me recently. “Why hold onto all that?” And I said, “where can I put it down?
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No need to fear death. There will be a tunnel and light.
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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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Power Word Yourself
He stood against the wind and let it peel him clean.
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Cleaning Himself Wind
Homer must have felt this pressure to come up with an epic poem that would sound totally new to an audience that had loved his previous best-seller.
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A man moves through time. It means nothing except that, like a harpoon, once thrown he will arrive.
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Arrival Man Move Time Willing
Do you remember when they taught cursive in schools? I think they don’t anymore. But I still enjoy it – just the physical act and all the – the whole business of making a thing out of language.
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Myths are stories about people who become too big for their lives temporarily, so that they crash into other lives or brush against gods. In crisis their souls are visible.

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Myths are stories about people who become too big for their lives temporarily, so that they crash into other lives or brush against gods. In crisis their souls are visible.

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