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The poet is the priest of the invisible.
Wallace Stevens
LIGHT FROM WITHIN my friend, cancer got you damn it you had it beat for seven years at least. how did it come back Why all that pain. again. and you, such a fighter you fought me over and over with tears and words and promises. you fought for me with honesty and a light so bright it hurts my heart. sweet lorna. at peace now finally no more battles, just light from within a flickering candle in the dark burns with you.
Wallace Stevens
What mattered was that they should bear
Some lineament or character,
Wallace Stevens
His self and the sun were one
And his poems, although makings of his self,
Were no less makings of the sun.
Wallace Stevens
Ariel was glad he had written his poems.
Wallace Stevens
Everything possessed the power to transform itself, or else, and what meant more, to be transformed.
Wallace Stevens
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I do think the attempt to raise consciousness has succeeded. People are very aware of gender concerns now.
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I believe it is peace in our time.
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I'm a fast writer.
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The poet is the priest of the invisible.
Wallace Stevens
LIGHT FROM WITHIN my friend, cancer got you damn it you had it beat for seven years at least. how did it come back Why all that pain. again. and you, such a fighter you fought me over and over with tears and words and promises. you fought for me with honesty and a light so bright it hurts my heart. sweet lorna. at peace now finally no more battles, just light from within a flickering candle in the dark burns with you.
Wallace Stevens
What mattered was that they should bear
Some lineament or character,
Wallace Stevens
His self and the sun were one
And his poems, although makings of his self,
Were no less makings of the sun.
Wallace Stevens
Ariel was glad he had written his poems.
Wallace Stevens
Everything possessed the power to transform itself, or else, and what meant more, to be transformed.
Wallace Stevens
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Based on Topics: Mind Quotes, Pleasure Quotes
I do think the attempt to raise consciousness has succeeded. People are very aware of gender concerns now.
Clifford Geertz
I believe it is peace in our time.
Neville Chamberlain
I'm a fast writer.
Terry McMillan