Philosophy – hopeless. Yet it gives me hope.
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Anand Thakur
Philosophy – hopeless. Yet it gives me hope.
ANNE CARSONWhy does tragedy exist? Because you are full of rage. Why are you full of rage? Because you are full of grief.
ANNE CARSONWe humans seem disastrously in love with this thing (whatever it is) that glitters on the earth– we call it life.
ANNE CARSONEverything 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.
ANNE CARSONConsider incompleteness as a verb.
ANNE CARSONMeanwhile music pounded / across hearts opening every valve to the desperate drama of being / a self in a song.
ANNE CARSONWe participate in the creation of the world by decreating ourselves.
ANNE CARSONLife pulls softly inside your bindings. The pod glows – dear stench.
ANNE CARSONWords bounce. Words, if you let them, will do what they want to do and what they have to do.
ANNE CARSONMy religion makes no sense and does not help me therefore I pursue it.
ANNE CARSONYou 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.
ANNE CARSONHe stood against the wind and let it peel him clean.
ANNE CARSONLove is a good place to situate our distrust of fake women.
ANNE CARSONAll human desire is poised on an axis of paradox, absence and presence its poles, love and hate its motive energies.
ANNE CARSONEach night about this time he puts on sadness like a garment and goes on writing.
ANNE CARSONHe was trying to fit this Herakles onto the one he knew.
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