Meanwhile music pounded / across hearts opening every valve to the desperate drama of being / a self in a song.
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Anand Thakur
Meanwhile music pounded / across hearts opening every valve to the desperate drama of being / a self in a song.
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No need to fear death. There will be a tunnel and light.
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He stood against the wind and let it peel him clean.
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I never really got over the fun of making letters.
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You can get used to eating breakfast with a man in a fedora. You can get used to anything, my mother was in the habit of saying.
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Making is always a slightly hopeful thing because once you’ve made something, it’ll – the world will be different.
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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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Consider incompleteness as a verb.
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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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We are only midway through the central verse of our youth when we see ourselves begin to blacken. … We had been seduced into thinking that we were immortal and suddenly the affair is over.
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My religion makes no sense and does not help me therefore I pursue it.
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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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When I began to be published, people got the idea that I should ‘teach writing,’ which I have no idea how to do and don’t really believe in.
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Madness and witchery as well as bestiality are conditions commonly associated with the use of the female voice in public.
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We participate in the creation of the world by decreating ourselves.
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He was trying to fit this Herakles onto the one he knew.
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