Reading is important – read between the lines. Don’t swallow everything.
GWENDOLYN BROOKSWhat I’m fighting for now in my work… for an expression relevant to all manner of blacks, poems I could take into a tavern, into the street, into the halls of a housing project.
More Gwendolyn Brooks Quotes
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Books are meat and medicine and flame and flight and flower steel, stitch, cloud and clout, and drumbeats on the air.
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Good health is a duty to yourself, to your contemporaries, to your inheritors, to the progress of the world.
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I think there are things for all of us to do as long as we’re here and we’re healthy.
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I felt that I had to write. Even if I had never been published, I knew that I would go on writing, enjoying it and experiencing the challenge.
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Be yourself. Don’t imitate other poets. You are as important as they are.
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Truth-tellers are not always palatable. There is a preference for candy bars.
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Life for my child is simple, and is good.
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I am interested in telling my particular truth as I have seen it.
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A writer should get as much education as possible, but just going to school is not enough; if it were, all owners of doctorates would be inspired writers.
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I am a writer perhaps because I am not a talker. It has always been hard for me to say exactly what I mean in speech But if I have written a clumsiness, I may erase it.
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And if sun comes how shall we greet him? shall we not dread him, shall we not fear him after so lengthy a session with shade?
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Live not for Battles Won. Live not for The-End-of-the-Song. Live in the along.
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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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We are each other’s harvest; we are each other’s business; we are each other’s magnitude and bond.
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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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