The forties and fifties were years of high poet-incense; the language-flowers were thickly sweet. Those flowers whined and begged white folks to pick them, to find them lovable. Then the ’60s: Independent fire!
GWENDOLYN BROOKSPeople are so in need, in need of help. People want so much that they do not know.
More Gwendolyn Brooks Quotes
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Truth-tellers are not always palatable. There is a preference for candy bars.
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When you love a man, he becomes more than a body. His physical limbs expand, and his outline recedes, vanishes. He is rich and sweet and right. He is part of the world, the atmosphere, the blue sky and the blue water.
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We real cool. We Left school. We Lurk late. We Strike straight. We Sing sin. We Thin gin. We Jazz June. We Die soon.
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Be yourself. Don’t imitate other poets. You are as important as they are.
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When I start writing a poem, I don’t think about models or about what anybody else in the world has done.
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It frightens me to realize that, if I had died before the age of fifty, I would have died a ‘Negro’ fraction.
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I know that the Black emphasis must be not against white but FOR Black.
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Sometimes you have to deal / Devilishly with drowning men in order to swim them to shore.
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It is brave to be involved.
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Beware the easy griefs / that fool and fuel nothing.
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Do not be afraid of no, Who has so far, so very far to go.
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Writing is a delicious agony.
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Already I am no longer looked at with lechery or love.
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I like the concentration, the crush; I like working with language, as others like working with clay, or notes.
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I think it must be lonely to be God. Nobody loves a master. No.
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