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âO indigence at the roots of our lives,
how poor is the language of happiness!â
-Osip Mandelstam, âTrisitiaâ
âWith the gathering force of an essential thing
realizing itself out of early ground, I faced in
myself a passionate and tenacious longingâto put
away thought forever, and all the trouble it brings,
all but the nearest desire, direct and searching.
To take the trail and not look back.â
-John Haines, The Stars, the Snow, the Fire
âAll the world began with a yes. One molecule
said yes to another molecule and life was born.â
-Clarice Lispector, The Hour of the Star
âI was never ready and could you see it in the way time collapsed in my syntax? Because melancholia is the inability to sequentialize.â
-Jackie Wang
âThe border is a line that birds cannot see.â
-Alberto RĂos, âThe Border: A Double Sonnetâ
âThe written word is an attempt at completeness when there is no one impatiently awaiting you in a dimly lit bedroomâ awaiting your tales of the day, as the healing hands of someone who knew turn to you and touch you, and you lose yourself so completely in another that you are momentarily delivered from yourself. Whispering across the pillow comes a kind voice that might tell you how to get out of certain difficulties, from someone who might mercifully detach you from your complications. When there is no matching of lives, and we live on a strict diet of the self, the most intimate bond can be the words that we write.â
-from Morrisseyâs autobiography
âWriting long books is a laborious and impoverishing act of foolishness: expanding in five hundred pages an idea that could be perfectly explained in a few minutes.â
-Jorge Luiz Borges
âThe world give you itself in fragments
/ in splintersâ
-Mario Santiago Papasquiaro
â⊠O most loving soul,
Placed on this earth to love and understand
And from thy presence shed the light of love,
Shall I be mute, ere thou be spoken of?â
-William Wordsworth, âThe Preludeâ (1805)
âCould you be the one they talk about?
Hiding inside, behind another door?
Is it only happiness you want?
Does wanting a feeling matter anymore?â
-HĂŒsker DĂŒ
âWe are the pulse that beats
and we are the breath that flows
and we will scream along until our hearts stop.â
-The Saddest Landscape
â⊠scream my songs / into lazy floods of stars...â
-Jim Carroll
âAnd most of all beware, even in thought, of assuming the sterile attitude of the spectator, for life is not a spectacle, a sea of grief is not a proscenium, a man who wails is not a dancing bearâŠâ
-Aime Cesaire
âi look for you, my friend,
but do you look for me?â
-hurray for the riff raff, âpaâlanteâ
âsigue tu camino que sin ti me va majorâ
-bad bunny, âsoy peorâ
âOh my God, oh my God
If I die, Iâm a legendâ
-Drake
âhe who wore death discourages any plagueâ
-Sonia Sanchez
âI was neither
Living nor dead, and I knew nothing,
Looking into the heart of light, the silence.â
-T.S. Eliot, The Waste Land
âThe true focus of revolutionary change is never merely the oppressive situations which we seek to escape, but that piece of the oppressor which is planted deep within each of us, and which knows only the oppressorsâ tactics, the oppressorsâ relationships.â
-Audre Lorde
âHome is a place, for better or for worse, we learn to love.â
-CherrĂe Moraga
âThe man and the man drowningâboth throw up their arms.â
-Kafka
âThere is scarce any thing that hath not killed somebody; a hair, a feather hath done it; nay, that which is our best antidote against it hath done it; the best cordial hath been deadly poison.â
-John Donne, VII. Meditation
âThe thought processes of a tribe, a clan, a country or a nation-state are essentially two-dimensional, and the nature of their power depends on the same flatness. Territory is all-important; resources, living-space, lines of communication; all are determined by the nature of the plane (that the plane is in fact a sphere is irrelevant here); that surface, and the fact the species concerned are bound to it during their evolution, determines the mind-set of a ground-living species. The mind-set of an aquatic or avian species is, of course, rather different.
Essentially, the contention is that our currently dominant power systems cannot long survive in space; beyond a certain technological level a degree of anarchy is arguably inevitable and anyway preferable.
To survive in space, ships/habitats must be self-sufficient, or very nearly so; the hold of the state (or the corporation) over them therefore becomes tenuous if the desires of the inhabitants conflict significantly with the requirements of the controlling body. On a planet, enclaves can be surrounded, besieged, attacked; the superior forces of a state or corporation - hereafter referred to as hegemonies - will tend to prevail. In space, a break-away movement will be far more difficult to control, especially if significant parts of it are based on ships or mobile habitats.â
-Iain M. Banks
âI do not belong to the sobbing school of Negrohood who hold that nature somehow has given them a lowdown dirty deal and whose feelings are all hurt about it⊠No, I do not weep at the worldâI am too busy sharpening my oyster knife.â
-Zora Neale Hurston
âAs the traveler who has lost his way throws his reins on his horseâs neck, and trusts to the instinct of the animal to find his road, so must we do with the divine animal who carries us through this world.â
-Ralph Waldo Emerson
âAll right then, Iâll go to Hell.â
-Mark Twain
âIn physics, action at a distance is the concept that an object can be moved, changed, or otherwise affected without being physically touched (as in mechanical contact) by another object. That is, it is the nonlocal interaction of objects that are separated in space. Pioneering physicist Albert Einstein described the phenomenon as âspooky action at a distanceâ.â
-Wikipedia
âI want to trace the lines and wrinkles,
I want to mend
Th scars while we have time and care
Enough to break the rope, the
Selfishness
That binds. Long
May this light blast down on us.â
-Bruce Weigl, from âSunâ
âThereâs a big, a big hard sun
Beating on the big people
In the big hard world.â
-Eddie Vedder, from âHard Sunâ
âHow long does a man spend dying?
What does it mean to say âfor everâ?â
-Pablo Neruda
âThings are symbols of themselves.â
âWhat will become of the world when you leave?
No matter what happens, no trace of now will remain.â
-âYouth, IVâ
Illuminations
âThe superfluous, that very necessary thingâŠâ
-Voltaire
âThe secret of being a bore is to say everything.â
-Voltaire
âWe are absurdly accustomed to the miracle of a few written signs being able to contain immortal imagery, involutions of thought, new worlds with live people, speaking, weeping, laughing. We take it for granted so simply that in a sense, by the very act of brutish routine acceptance, we undo the work of the ages, the history of the gradual elaboration of poetical description and construction, from the treeman to Browning, from the caveman to Keats.â
-Vladimir Nabokov, Pale Fire (1962)
âScholar Jan Brunvand calls tales of fatal Pop Rocks candy and hook-handed molesters this kind of âlegend.ââ
Question: What is urban?
(Topic on Jeopardy, October 24, 1997)
â⊠one flew east, one flew west,
One flew over the cuckooâs nest.â
-Childrenâs folk rhyme
âLast night as I lay sleeping I dreamt
O, marvelous errorâ
That there was a beehive here inside my heart
And the golden bees were making white combs
And sweet honey from all my failuresâ
-Antonio Machado
âGo, and take the little book which is open in the hand. Take it, and eat it up; and it shall be in thy mouth sweet as honey, but it shall make thy belly bitter.â
-Revelation X
âSometimes I speak and I feel like it ainât my words
Like Iâm just a vessel channeling inside this universeâ
-Joey Bada$
âa gorgeous knot of words hovers before my face
when I fall asleepâ
-Susie Timmons
âThereâs no cure for the shame of writing.â
-Wayne Koestenbaum
âagape ĂĄllos Ă©rĆs ĂĄllos philia ĂĄllos storgÄ ĂĄllos
another nother other the oâer the her
agape Ă©rĆs philia storgÄâ
ââIt is so good to renew oneâs wonder,â said the philosopher. âSpace travel has again made children of us all.ââ
âEvery object, well contemplated, creates an organ for its perception.â
-Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
â⊠I was also caught by absence
in all its forms.â
-Paul Eluard
âAinât it funny how the night moves
When you just donât seem to have as much to loseâ
-Bob Seger, âNight Movesâ
âYou cannot fold a Floodâ
And put it in a Drawerââ
âHow is it we have walked through fire & yet are not consumed?â
âNow let us go into the blind world waiting here belowâŠâ
-Dante, The Inferno
âLawyers, I suppose, were children once.â
-Charles Lamb
âMy task⊠is to make you hear, to make you feelâand, above all, to make you see. That is all, and it is everything.â
-Joseph Conrad
âI CELEBRATE myself,
And what I assume you shall assume,
For every atom belonging to me, as good belongs to you.â
-Walt Whitman, âLeaves of Grassâ
Choice of attentionâto pay attention to this and ignore thatâis to the inner life what choice of action is to the outer. In both cases man is responsible for his choice and must accept the consequences. As Ortega y Gassewt said: âTell me to what you pay attention, and I will tell you who you are.ââ
-W.H. Auden
âAnd what is good, Phaedrus,
And what is not goodâ
Need we ask anyone to tell us these things?â
âIt must all be considered as if spoken by a character in a novel.â
âWhat I shall have to say here is neither difficult nor contentious; the only merit I should like to claim is that of being true, at least in parts.â
-J.L. Austen, How to Do Things with Words
âThese ceremonials in honor of white supremacy, performed from babyhood, slip from the conscious mind down deep into muscles⊠and become difficult to tear out.â
-Lillian Smith, Killers of the Dream (1949)
âOne question that has always intrigued me is what happens to demonic beings when immigrants move from their homelands. Irish-Americans remember the fairies, Norwegian Americans the nisser, Greek-Americans the vrykĂłlakas, but only in relation to events remembered in the Old Country. When I once asked why such demons are not seen in America, my informants giggled confusedly and said, âTheyâre scared to pass the ocean, itâs too fair,â pointing out that Christ and the apostles never came to America.â
-Richard Dorson, âA Theory for American Folklore,â
American Folklore and the Historian
(University of Chicago Press, 1971)
âMust I go alone
like flowers that die?
Will nothing remain
of my name?
Nothing of my fame
here on earth?
At least my flowers,
at least my songsâŠâ
-Aycuan Cuetzpaltzin
âThis is my confession of love.â
-Rick Elias
âI am at the mercy of this dream:
I know itâs just a dream
but I canât escape it.â
-Georges Perec, La boutique obscure
âI have tried so hard to do right.â
(last words of President Grover Cleveland)
âIt is only by the Grace of God
That one years for union with Him,
And escapes serious danger.â
-The Avadhut Gita of Dattatreya
âThere were no formerly heroic times, and there was no formerly pure generation. There is no one here but us chickens, and so it has always been: a people busy and powerful, knowledgeable, ambivalent, important, fearful, and self-aware; a people who scheme, promote, deceive, and conquer; who pray for their loved ones, and long to flee misery and skip death. It is a weakening and discoloring idea, that rustic people knew God personally once upon a timeâor even knew selflessness or courage or literatureâbut that it is too late for us. In fact, the absolute is available to everyone in every age. There never was a more holy age than ours, and never a less.â
-Annie Dillard, For the Time Being
âShe, the Eternal One, is the Supreme Knowledge, the cause of freedom from delusion and the cause of the bondage of manifestation. She indeed is sovereign over all sovereigns.â
-Devi Mahatmya, I.57-58
âOur knowledge isnât much itâs just a small amount
But you feel it quick inside you when youâre down for the countâ
-âThe Songs We Know Bestâ
âOf course Eurydice vanished into the shade;
She would have even if he hadnât turned around.â
-âSyringaâ
âI wish to live because life has within it that which is good, that which is beautiful, and that which is love. Therefore, since I have known all of these things, I have found them to be reason enough and I wish to live. Moreover, because this is so, I wish others to live for generations and generations and generations and generations.â
-Lorraine Hansberry
âI cannot die because this is my universe.â
-Lil Uzi Vert
âVengeance is mine; I will repay,â saith the Lord.
-Romans 12:19
âI canât even enjoy a blade of grass unless I know
thereâs a subway handy, or a record store or some
other sign that people do not totally regret life.â
-Frank OâHara, âMeditations in an Emergencyâ
âSometimes I growl, shake myself and
spatter a few red drops for history
to remember. ThenâI forget.â
-Carl Sandburg, âI Am the People, the Mobâ
âBe Still. The Hanging Gardens were a dreamâ
-Trumbull Stickney
âWe walk on air, Watson.
There is only the moon, embalmed in phosphorous.
There is only a crow in a tree. Make notes.â
-Sylvia Plath, âThe Detectiveâ
October 1, 1962
âThe printing press could disseminate, but it could not retrieve. WaldseemĂŒller himself learned the fantastic, irreversible reach of this new technology. When WaldseemĂŒller changed his mind and decided that after all Amerigo Vespucci should not be credited as the true discoverer of the New World, it was too late⊠his map was already diffused in a thousand places and could not be recalled.â
-Daniel Boorstin, The Discoverers
âCrĂ©er un mythe, câest-Ă -dire entrevoir derriĂšre la rĂ©alitĂ© sensible une rĂ©alitĂ© supĂ©rieure, est le signe le olus manifeste de la grandeur de lâĂąme humaine et la prevue de sa facultĂ© de croissance et de dĂ©veloppement infinis. â
-A. Sabatier, 1879