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.
PATTI SMITHEven as a child, I knew what I didn’t want. I didn’t want to wear red lipstick.
More Patti Smith Quotes
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Polaroid by its nature makes you frugal. You walk around with maybe two packs of film in your pocket. You have 20 shots, so each shot is a world.
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I had no proof that I had the stuff to be an artist, though I hungered to be one.
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I was quite an insomniac. I rarely slept as a child. Having God to talk to at night was nice.
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I felt alien my whole life but I didn’t feel alien because of my gender. Other people made me aware of my gender.
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I understood that in this small space of time we had mutually surrendered our loneliness and replaced it with trust.
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Writing is not some quiet, closet act.
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Life isn’t some vertical or horizontal line — you have your own interior world, and it’s not neat.
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I don’t know why, the very first word on my very first record is ‘Jesus.’ I still invoke him as an entity to reckon with.
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I was never a singer, I can’t play any instruments, I had no training. Plus, I was brought up in a time when all the great rock stars were male. I didn’t have any template for what I was doing. I did what I did out of frustration and concern.
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Well, I’m not one of those people who needs the limelight. If I’m performing, that’s what I’m doing. If I’m not, I don’t long for it. I don’t need the approval of an audience, or applause.
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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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I knew if I lived long enough I would be poet laureate of something.
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Desire is hunger is the fire I breathe, love is a banquet on which we feed.
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Should I pursue a path so twisted? Should I crawl defeated and gifted?
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Remember, we are mortal, but poetry is not.
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