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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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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Sometimes a journey makes itself necessary.
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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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Here we go mother on the shipless ocean. Pity us, pity the ocean, here we go.
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The man has a theory. The woman has hipbones. Here comes Death.
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A page with a poem on it is less attractive than a page with a poem on it and some tea stains.
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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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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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Poetry – poiesis means a thing made.
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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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My religion makes no sense and does not help me therefore I pursue it.
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We’re talking about the struggle to drag a thought over from the mush of the unconscious into some kind of grammar, syntax, human sense; every attempt means starting over with language. Starting over with accuracy.
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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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A refugee population is hungry for language and aware that anything can happen.
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Desire is no light thing.
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The self forms at the edge of desire, and a science of self arises in the effort to leave that self behind.
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