Those nights lying alone are not discontinuous with this cold hectic dawn. It is who I am.
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Anand Thakur
Those nights lying alone are not discontinuous with this cold hectic dawn. It is who I am.
ANNE CARSONSometimes a journey makes itself necessary.
ANNE CARSONDo 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.
ANNE CARSONI mean, every thought starts over, so every expression of a thought has to do the same. every accuracy has to be invented… I feel I am blundering in concepts too fine for me.
ANNE CARSONWe humans seem disastrously in love with this thing (whatever it is) that glitters on the earth– we call it life.
ANNE CARSONA refugee population is hungry for language and aware that anything can happen.
ANNE CARSONUp against another human being one’s own procedures take on definition.
ANNE CARSONWhy does tragedy exist? Because you are full of rage. Why are you full of rage? Because you are full of grief.
ANNE CARSONLife pulls softly inside your bindings. The pod glows – dear stench.
ANNE CARSONEach night about this time he puts on sadness like a garment and goes on writing.
ANNE CARSONIt is easier to tell a story of how people wound one another than of what binds them together.
ANNE CARSONNo one will ever make necessity not happen.
ANNE CARSONUnder the seams runs the pain.
ANNE CARSONComfortable means gradually more and more flattened down, more and more blunt – less and less sharp and biting into you.
ANNE CARSONWhat is the fear inside language? No accident of the body can make it stop burning.
ANNE CARSONGive me a world, you have taken the world I was.
ANNE CARSON