You doubt God? Well more to the point I credit God with the good sense to doubt me. What is mortality after all but divine doubt flashing over us? For an instant God suspends assent and poof! we disappear.
ANNE CARSONYou 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.
More Anne Carson Quotes
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It is easier to tell a story of how people wound one another than of what binds them together.
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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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Aristotle says that metaphor causes the mind to experience itself in the act of making a mistake.
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Making is always a slightly hopeful thing because once you’ve made something, it’ll – the world will be different.
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Philosophers say man forms himself in dialogue.
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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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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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To be running breathlessly, but not yet arrived, is itself delightful, a suspended moment of living hope.
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Philosophy – hopeless. Yet it gives me hope.
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Reality is a sound, you have to tune in to it not just keep yelling.
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He came after Homer and before Gertrude Stein, a difficult interval for a poet.
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Consider incompleteness as a verb.
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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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When an ecstatic is asked the question, What is it that love dares the self to do? she will answer: Love dares the self to leave itself behind, to enter into poverty.
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A man moves through time. It means nothing except that, like a harpoon, once thrown he will arrive.
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