I cannot imagine any writer who would not fight for his peace and quiet.
WISLAWA SZYMBORSKAThough I may deny poets their monopoly on inspiration, I still place them in a select group of Fortune’s darlings.
More Wislawa Szymborska Quotes
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Memory at last has what I sought.
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Though I may deny poets their monopoly on inspiration, I still place them in a select group of Fortune’s darlings.
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God was finally going to believe in a man both good and strong, but good and strong are still two different men.
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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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You can find the entire cosmos lurking in its least remarkable objects.
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I’m fighting against the bad poet who is prone to using too many words.
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Is a decision made in advance really any kind of choice?
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At the very beginning of my creative life I loved humanity. I wanted to do something good for mankind. Soon I understood that it isn’t possible to save mankind.
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When it comes, you’ll be dreaming that you don’t need to breathe; that breathless silence is the music of the dark and it’s part of the rhythm to vanish like a spark.
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I am who I am. A coincidence no less unthinkable than any other.
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Generally speaking, life is so rich and full of variety; you have to remember all the time that there is a comical side to everything.
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I prefer the absurdity of writing poems to the absurdity of not writing poems.
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I’m old-fashioned and think that reading books is the most glorious pastime that humankind has yet devised.
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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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My choices are rejections, since there is no other way, but what I reject is more numerous, denser, more demanding than before. A little poem, a sigh, at the cost of indescribable losses.
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