Here we go mother on the shipless ocean. Pity us, pity the ocean, here we go.
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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He came after Homer and before Gertrude Stein, a difficult interval for a poet.
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He stood against the wind and let it peel him clean.
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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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We participate in the creation of the world by decreating ourselves.
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Life pulls softly inside your bindings. The pod glows – dear stench.
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I never had much education in English poetry as such.
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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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Caught between the tongue and the taste.
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Philosophers say man forms himself in dialogue.
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Consider incompleteness as a verb.
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Love is a good place to situate our distrust of fake women.
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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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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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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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They were two superior eels at the bottom of the tank and they recognized each other like italics.
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Lava bread makes you passionate.
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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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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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What makes life life and not a simple story? Jagged bits moving never still, all along the wall.
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There is no person without a world.
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You used to say. “Desire doubled is love and love doubled is madness.” Madness doubled is marriage I added when the caustic was cool, not intending to produce a golden rule.
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No need to fear death. There will be a tunnel and light.
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Reality is a sound, you have to tune in to it not just keep yelling.
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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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Desire is no light thing.
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Love dares the self to leave itself behind, to enter into poverty.
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