Desire is no light thing.
ANNE CARSONMaking is always a slightly hopeful thing because once you’ve made something, it’ll – the world will be different.
More Anne Carson Quotes
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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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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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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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Why does tragedy exist? Because you are full of rage. Why are you full of rage? Because you are full of grief.
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Those nights lying alone are not discontinuous with this cold hectic dawn. It is who I am.
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Could you visit me in dreams? That would cheer me. Sweet to see friends in the night, however short the time.
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Reality is a sound, you have to tune in to it not just keep yelling.
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At least half of your mind is always thinking, I’ll be leaving; this won’t last. It’s a good Buddhist attitude. If I were a Buddhist, this would be a great help. As it is, I’m just sad.
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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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Philosophers say man forms himself in dialogue.
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Desire doubled is love and love doubled is madness.
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It takes practice to shave the skin off the light.
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Everything 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.
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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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Meanwhile music pounded / across hearts opening every valve to the desperate drama of being / a self in a song.
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