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We shall never understand one another until we reduce the language to seven words.
A man can be free without being great, but no man can be great without being free.
It is not a garment I cast off this day, but a skin that I tear with my own hands.
LIBERTY! FREEDOM! DEMOCRACY! True anyhow no matter how many Liars use those words.
I stuck my head out the window this morning and spring kissed me bang in the face.
Your explanation depresses me," I said. "Your nonsense depresses me," said Simple.
My writing has been largely concerned with the depicting of Negro life in America.
For even bad poetry has relevance for what it does not say for what it leaves out.
Oh for a seat in some poetic nook, Just hid with trees and sparkling with a brook!
Imagination is to love what gas is to the balloon-that which raises it from earth.
We are full of bread and gas, getting fat on the outside while inside we grow thin
Broadcasting is plastic; while it can ape the press, it can also emulate the arts.
The advantage of poetry over life is that poetry, if it is sharp enough, may last.
You are alone my evil and my good With you I have everything - without you nothing
True piety lies rather in the power to contemplate the universe with a quiet mind.
How many evils has religion caused! [Lat., Tantum religio potuit suadere malorum!]
For rarely man escapes his destiny. [It., Che l'uomo il suo destin fugge di raro.]
Something will be gathered from the tablets of the most faultless day for regrets.
If the Olive Trees knew the hands that planted them, Their Oil would become Tears.
The days have taught you not to trust happiness because it hurts when it deceives.
... For me it is essential, essential for the poet to have a new toast, new songs.
You had my heart, and I yours; a heart for a heart, good fortune for good fortune.
There were a lot of gods. Gods always come in handy, they justify almost anything.
This is how the girl who couldn't speak and the man who couldn't see fell in love.
I would not change [my past work] anymore than I would airbrush a photo of myself.
Some people mistakenly think nature is very nice and benevolent and never betrays.
I want everything back, the way it was. But there is no point to it, this wanting.
Sleeping together is a euphemism for people, but tantamount to marriage with cats.
Truly as the sun can rot or mend, love can make one bestial or make a beast a man.
The deepest feeling always shows itself in silence; not in silence, but restraint.
Poetry is ... the physical enactment of a process of knowing by means of language.
To listen is to lean in, softly, with a willingness to be changed by what we hear.
I am not concerned with truth, nor with conventional notions of what is beautiful.
A child, then a man, now a feather / Passing through a furious fire / Called time.
I read the way a person might swim, to save his or her life. I wrote that way too.
Writers must... take care of the sensibility that houses the possibility of poems.
To thee only God granted A heart ever new: To all always open; To all always true.
That which in England we call the middle class is in America virtually the nation.
For, when with beauty we can virtue join, We paint the semblance of a form divine.
Do I think there's life after death? No, I think my books are my life after death.
To attain Buddhahood ... we must scatter this life's aims and objects to the wind.
You do not know what wars are going on down there where the spirit meets the bone.
Sorrow shatters my heart; And men distress it with blame, Because it follows love.
Prayer is to religion what thinking is to philosophy. To pray is to make religion.
To read a poem is to hear it with our eyes; to hear it is to see it with our ears.
Wisdom lies neither in fixity nor in change, but in the dialectic between the two.
I am a conscientious man, when I throw rocks at seabirds I leave no tern unstoned.
It is the sin of omission, the second kind of sin, That lays eggs under your skin.
Why did the Lord give use so much quickness unless it was to avoid responsibility?
Nobody agrees with anybody else anyhow, but adults conceal it and infants show it.