A true opium of the people is a belief in nothingness after death – the huge solace of thinking that for our betrayals, greed, cowardice, murders we are not going to be judged.
CZESLAW MILOSZI am composed of contradictions, which is why poetry is a better form for me than philosophy.
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Only a white-haired old man, who would be a prophet Yet is not a prophet, for he’s much too busy, Repeats while he binds his tomatoes: No other end of the world will there be, No other end of the world will there be.
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I’ve always regretted that I’m made of contradictions. But, if contradiction is impossible to overcome, we have to accept both its ends.
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The true enemy of man is generalization.
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Do not feel safe. The poet remembers. You can kill one, but another is born. The words are written down, the deed, the date.
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You see how I try To reach with words What matters most And how I fail.
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A weak human mercy walks in the corridors of hospitals and is like a half-thawed winter.
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When a writer is born into a family, the family is finished.
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Poetry is a dividend from what you know and what you are.
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I have no wisdom, no skills, and no faith but I received strength, it tears the world apart. I shall break, a heavy wave, against its shores and a young wave will cover my trace.
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When I die, I will see the lining of the world. The other side, beyond bird, mountain, sunset.
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The history of my stupidity would fill many volumes.
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The death of a man is like the fall of a mighty nation That had valiant armies, captains, and prophets, And wealthy ports and ships all over the seas.
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Our memory is childish and it saves only what we need.
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For a country without a past is nothing, a word That, hardly spoken, loses its meaning, A perishable wall destroyed by flame, An echo of animal emotions.
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Be young forever, seasons of the earth.
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