I understood that in this small space of time we had mutually surrendered our loneliness and replaced it with trust.
PATTI SMITHA good artist’s always got his hand in his zipper.
More Patti Smith Quotes
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I’ve always had a desire to write something and capture people’s imagination like Peter Pan had captured mine.
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The two things that constantly inspired me were books and travel.
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I got over the loss of his desk and chair, but never the desire to produce a string of words more precious than the emeralds of Cortés.
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Vowels are the most illuminated letters in the alphabet. Vowels are the colors and souls of poetry and speech. (1976 Penthouse interview)
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People came at me with all sorts of offers, wanting to make me into a hard-core Cher. I had no desire for any amount of money to be reformed for someone’s vision, because in the end, that’s what you got: your clay in someone else’s hands.
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I’m a worker. I do the work to communicate, and I want people to embrace it, and when they do I’m happy.
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All I’ve ever wanted, since I was a child, was to do something wonderful.
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A good artist’s always got his hand in his zipper.
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Hail brother, the distant thunder is nothing but hearts beating as one.
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To be an artist – actually, to be a human being in these times – it’s all difficult. … What matters is to know what you want and pursue it.
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So my last image was as the first. A sleeping youth cloaked in light, who opened his eyes with a smile of recognition for someone who had never been a stranger.
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Remember, we are mortal, but poetry is not.
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I refuse to believe that Hendrix had the last possessed hand, that Joplin had the last drunken throat, that Morrison had the last enlightened mind.
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I think it’s important for people to realize that we were all young, all naive, and also we had lived in a time that had magic.
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In my low periods, I wondered what was the point of creating art. For whom? Are we animating God? Are we talking to ourselves? And what was the ultimate goal? To have one’s work caged in art’s great zoos – the Modern, the Met, the Louvre?
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