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Cast all your cares on God; that anchor holds.
Into the valley of Death Rode the six hundred.
In the world of dreams, I have chosen my part.
America, why are your libraries full of tears?
We are all exposed to the flash bulb of death.
I, woman, give birth: and this time to myself.
Never lend books, for no one ever returns them
In a dead religion there are no more heresies.
Seeking to know is too often learning to doubt
There is no road, the road is made by walking.
More grievous than tears is the sight of them.
Life is the farce we are all forced to endure.
Bad advice is often most fatal to the adviser.
Mock jewelry on a woman is tangible vulgarity.
Magic becomes art when it has nothing to hide.
To anyone who is homeless, I say, find a home.
...it is simplicity that is difficult to make.
Schoenberg is too melodious for me, too sweet.
The future belongs to him that does and dares.
If you want a Khadija, you gotta be a Muhammed
I ruined my health drinking to other people's.
He plants trees to benefit another generation.
You don't remember days, you remember moments.
The world only goes round by misunderstanding.
Perfumes, colours and sounds echo one another.
To create art means to be crazy alone forever.
People empty me. I have to get away to refill.
If you want to know where God is, ask a drunk.
If I bet on humanity, I'd never cash a ticket.
There still might be a place for us somewhere.
Sometimes I get too exhausted to even feel bad
I broke that town in half like a wooden match.
eleven months. now she's gone gone as they go.
The proud will sooner lose than ask their way.
Were all moving, moving, moving. Isnt it nice?
Work is an almost pure expression of the self.
Love is like a rose, the joy of all the earth.
None thrives for long upon the happiest dream.
For she doth make my veins and pulses tremble.
He who know most grieves most for wasted time.
Small projects need much more help than great.
As phantoms frighten beasts when shadows fall.
The man who lies asleep will never waken fame.
There is no house like the house of belonging.
Dreams are our only geography—our native land.
You don't know anything, but I know even less.
The farther away, the closer the home becomes.
A culture, we all know, is made by its cities.
I too saw the wooden horse blocking the stars.
I am primarily, absolutely a Caribbean writer.