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All is mine but nothing owned, nothing owned for memory, and mine only while I look.

Wislawa Szymborska

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Their faith will make it easier for them to live and die.
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Death Easy Faith Live
Poets yearn, of course, to be published, read, and understood, but they do little, if anything, to set themselves above the common herd and the daily grind.
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Common Poet Publish Reading Understand
Loveless work, boring work, work valued only because others haven’t got even that much, however loveless and boring – this is one of the harshest human miseries.
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Boredom Human Love Misery Work
Any knowledge that doesn’t lead to new questions quickly dies out: it fails to maintain the temperature required for sustaining life.
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Knowledge Leadership Life Maintain Question Temperature
Sometimes I write quickly, sometimes I spend several weeks on a single poem. I would really love for readers not to be able to guess which of the poems took so much work!
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Myself Poem Quick Reading Time Work Writing
Nothing can ever happen twice. In consequence, the sorry fact is that we arrive here improvised and leave without the chance to practice.
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Arrival Consequence Fact Practice
Out of every hundred people, those who always know better: fifty-two.
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Better Knowledge People
No day copies yesterday, no two nights will teach what bliss is in precisely the same way, with precisely the same kisses.
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Keep up the good work, if only for a while, if only for the twinkling of a tiny galaxy.
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Galaxy Goodness Work
No one in my family has ever died of love. What happened, happened, but nothing myth-inspiring.
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Death Family Love Mythical
I am who I am. A coincidence no less unthinkable than any other.
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Every beginning is only a sequel, after all, and the book of events is always open halfway through.
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Beginning Book Half Myself Open
I’m drowning in papers.
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Drown Myself One Liner Paper Poet
I prefer the absurdity of writing poems to the absurdity of not writing poems.
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Absurd Myself Poem Preference Writing
After every war someone has to tidy up.
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Clean Deep Hurt War
All imperfection is easier to tolerate if served up in small doses.
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Easy Imperfection Service Small Tolerance

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