If technique is of no interest to a writer, I doubt that the writer is an artist.
Psychology, which explains everything, Explains nothing, And we are still in doubt.
I'm troubled. I'm dissatisfied. I'm Irish.
Only imagination that towers can reproduce evanescence and render rigidity flexible.
The sweet air coming into your house on a fine day, from water etched with waves as formal as the scales on a fish.
War is pillage versus resistance and if illusions of magnitude could be transmuted into ideals of magnanimity, peace might be realized.
Everything I have written is the result of reading or of interest in people.
... imaginary gardens with real toads in them ... ... if you demand on one hand, the raw material of poetry in all its rawness and that which is on the other hand genuine, then you are interested in poetry.
Unconfusion submits its confusion to proof; it's not a Herod's oath that cannot change.
What is our innocence, What is our guilt? All are naked, none is safe.
All are / naked, none is safe.
Below the incandescent stars / below the incandescent fruit, / the strange experience of beauty; / its existence is too much; / it tears one to pieces / and each fresh wave of consciousness / is poison.
Which of us has not been stunned by the beauty of an animal's skin or its flexibility in motion?
Poetry ... ... a place for the genuine, Hands that can grasp, eyes that can dilate, hair that can rise
It is human nature to stand in the middle of a thing.
It is in general true that in order to create works of art one has to have leisure. On the other hand I think that one needs to experience resistance in a practical sense, and even that which is poignant to bring out what makes easy reading for others. Too much deprivation of course, means death.
Poetry is all nouns and verbs.
[On her use of quotations:] When a thing has been said so well that it could not be said better, why paraphrase it? Hence my writing, is, if not a cabinet of fossils, a kind of collection of flies in amber.
Camels are snobbish and sheep, unintelligent; water buffaloes, neurasthenic-- even murderous. Reindeer seem over-serious.
So wary as to disappear for centuries and reappear but never caught, the unicorn has been preserved by an unmatched device wrought like the work of expert blacksmiths.
Not till the poets among us can be "literalists of the imagination"-above insolence and triviality and can present for inspection, "imaginary gardens with real toads in them." shall we have it.
We are what we were at birth, and each trait has remained in conformity with earth's and with heaven's logic: Be the devil's tool, resort to black magic, None can diverge from the ends which Heaven foreordained.
We prove, we do not explain, our birth.
We are suffering from too much sarcasm.
repression, however, is not the most obvious characteristic of the sea; the sea is a collector, quick to return a rapacious look.
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