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Don’t be mysterious; there isn’t the time.
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What is the good of your stars and trees, your sunrise and the wind, if they do not enter into our daily lives?
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At night, when the curtains are drawn and the fire flickers, my books attain a collective dignity.
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A poem is true if it hangs together. Information points to something else. A poem points to nothing but itself.
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People have their own deaths as well as their own lives, and even if there is nothing beyond death, we shall differ in our nothingness.
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The other damned saw what was happening and caught hold of it too. She was indignant and cried, “Let go-it’s my onion,” and as soon as she said, “my onion,” the stalk broke and she fell back into the flames.
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Only a writer who has the sense of evil can make goodness readable.
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… there are shadows because there are hills.
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The armour of falsehood is subtly wrought out of darkness, and hides a man not only from others, but from his own soul.
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