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.
ANNE CARSONWords bounce. Words, if you let them, will do what they want to do and what they have to do.
More Anne Carson Quotes
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No need to fear death. There will be a tunnel and light.
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Simply do something else and return to it later to find the problem wasn’t a problem at all. Ruptures almost always lead to a stronger project.
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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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Words bounce. Words, if you let them, will do what they want to do and what they have to do.
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The words we read and words we write never say exactly what we mean. The people we love are never just as we desire them. The two symbols never perfectly match. Eros is in between.
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You can never know enough, never work enough, never use the infinitives and participles oddly enough, never impede the movement harshly enough, never leave the mind quickly enough.
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Up against another human being one’s own procedures take on definition.
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All myth is an enriched pattern, a two-faced proposition, allowing its operator to say one thing and mean another, to lead a double life.
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I am kind of a curmudgeonly person, so I don’t gravitate to groups or traditions, which is probably just pretentious of me.
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One of the principle qualities of pain is that it demands an explanation.
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Caught between the tongue and the taste.
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Desire is no light thing.
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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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What makes life life and not a simple story? Jagged bits moving never still, all along the wall.
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We humans seem disastrously in love with this thing (whatever it is) that glitters on the earth– we call it life.
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