The Tune of Things
Is consciousness God?
by Christian Wiman
A 1980 case study from England depicts a young man with an IQ of 126, excellent performance in his university classes, normal social skills, and basically no brain. Trees can anticipate, cooperate, and remember, in the ordinary sense of those terms. Albert Einstein credited all his major discoveries to music. Some people revived from apparent death report confirmable details they could not possibly have observed, at times far from their bodies. Cut a flatworm’s head off and it will not only regrow a new one but remember things only the lopped-off head had learned. The term “species” is increasingly meaningless. Ninety-five percent of physicists who won the Nobel Prize in the twentieth century believed in a god. A group of hotel cleaning staff showed significant improvements in blood pressure, weight, and body mass index after being told their work counted as exercise, though their levels of activity were unchanged. Until the Eighties, it was common practice in the United States to operate on infants without anesthesia, as it was believed their brains were not formed enough to feel pain. The human brain is the most complicated thing we know of in the universe, and the development of AI will have no bearing on this. The writer Fanny Howe died on July 8, 2025, at the age of eighty-four. Form is prior to matter. The first place was a voice. There is no such thing as stillness.
Better to begin with a jolt. Lord knows we need it. But also I aim to call into question some of our most settled ideas, and lay a little depth charge under some of the dualisms that define and derange us: subjective/objective; mind/brain; belief/unbelief; reason/imagination; intellect/intuition. My goal is to solve the “hard problem”—What is consciousness?—and thereby save America from its death wish. Impossible, you say? But then your reaction to some of the statements above was the same. All but one of them are true, though the outlier will depend on who you are.
But first, a story. When one of our daughters was young, we sometimes referred to her as “our little mystic.” Her eye was uncanny. We’d be walking through dense woods, both kids chattering or complaining, when suddenly Eliza would freeze eye-level with the eye of a lizard completely camouflaged by the bark of a tree, or maybe it was only the bark of a tree. Or she’d stop and stare straight up as if in a kind of tractor beam of attention at something forty feet high in dense leaves. Sometimes she’d point it out—the red head of a woodpecker, the first turned leaf of fall—sometimes not. I’d swear she glowed in those moments, a nimbus of radiance around her, but that may have been nothing but love. We recently unearthed three drawings of a tree she’d made at six or seven. The first is one any child might draw. The second is a version of the first, but the bark is now covered with runic symbols. In the third, the bark has become language, mostly incoherent down the branches until it resolves in the trunk: splashing in a summer stream i’ve never felt so loved. Eventually that visionary gleam faded and, as Fanny Howe says, “the self replace[d] the soul as the fist of survival.” But I remember, and she does, too. For a few years that little golden girl was seeing “into the life of things,” as Wordsworth put it, and it was not rare.
Seeing or being seen? We’ve lived so long within a paradigm of subject (us) and object (everything else in the universe) that even people whose intuitions and direct experiences strongly counter this paradigm still grind away their lives within it. I’ve heard a well-known poet say he didn’t believe in the soul, which seems akin to an astrobiologist saying she doesn’t believe in space. (Howe: “Why write if it is not to align yourself with time and space?”) Ever since Descartes, who split mind from matter and linked thinking and being, we’ve drifted from the very thing that makes us human. We’ve separated ourselves from the natural world, physically and mentally. The mental separation enabled the physical one. We came to see ourselves inhabiting a world of things, ourselves the only conscious element within it. Why not vivisect dogs, as Descartes reputedly did, likening their howls to a broken machine? Why not slice open infants without anesthesia? (True.) That’s a strong dogma that can override the screams of a baby.
Even as the “things” grew smaller and smaller, until we could peer into a world where all laws of cause and effect broke down, we in the West went right on clicking our existential abacus. “Shut up and compute” is what young physicists hear if they suspect their equations might have nothing to do with reality. And biologists? It’s evolution all the way down, slicing up species all driven by the “selfish gene,” and even the care you lavish on your grandmother with dementia is somehow a survival instinct. Never mind that some top scientists believe that life is so tangled, organisms so interwoven, that, as the biologist Daniel Drell says, “we can no longer comfortably say what is a species anymore.” And the flatworm with its new noggin immediately solving the maze its old one worked so diligently to master? Or trees that learn to distinguish between threats, direct nutrients to an afflicted brother, and remember their own seedlings? Shut up and compute!
There have been periods of salutary resistance—Wordsworth remains a fortifying example—but in general the drift has been constant. And now it’s not a drift but manic acceleration. (What is AI but the culmination of the notion that the brain is a machine?) Yet even people committed to this subject/object distinction, people confident that consciousness is an emergent property of the brain, mostly agree on one thing: we are hurtling toward our own destruction. It’s our brains that are the disease. It’s our minds that could save us.
Another story, another jolt. There once lived an Italian friar named Joseph, an almost exact contemporary of Descartes. Joe was an unprepossessing fellow. His nickname was Bocca Aperta—literally, “mouth open.” Despite his limitations, Joe displayed an impressive degree of ascetic discipline and a ravenous desire for God. He fasted so intensely it was a struggle to keep him alive. He not only wore a hair shirt but wrapped his body with a chain so tightly that it embedded into his skin—all to make himself completely attentive to, and an acceptable receptacle for, God.
And it worked. While taking part in a procession in town, on the Feast Day for St. Francis, Joe suddenly rose up into the air, terrifying himself and the other clergymen. This was merely a prelude. He began to levitate more often, at times leaping with a loud shriek to the top of a tree. He flew through the air. He bilocated. Unlike most other levitating saints, whose feats were witnessed by only a few, St. Joseph of Cupertino became a spectacle. People came from great distances to witness his flights, many bent on proving them a sham. There are extensive testimonies of St. Joseph levitating, from a wide variety of people. And because this was during the Inquisition, when a miracle deemed demonic was fatal, St. Joseph eventually found himself hauled to Rome. Bocca Aperta jacked up into the air right in the pope’s quarters—as testified to, again, by multiple eyewitnesses.
I learned about St. Joseph from Carlos Eire’s weird and wonderful They Flew: A History of the Impossible. Eire’s book raises the question of a culture’s epistemic reality and whether that affects the kinds of events that can occur. His scholarship is rigorous, concluding only that “the act of levitation is inseparable from belief in levitation, personally and communally.” What happens in a culture is partly dependent on what the collective consciousness of the culture allows. This has nothing to do with the truth of the events; it involves the specific form the miracles took. St. Joseph levitated because this was an act expected of the holiest friars and nuns—the physical expression of metaphysical experience, the raptured body suspended between gravity and grace. By most accounts, this was a trauma.
Let’s put aside whether St. Joseph actually flew or if everyone was caught up in a collective delusion. Either way, the phenomenon suggests some primary connection between our minds and physical reality, because thousands of people were convinced they witnessed something. This connection makes sense, as our minds are composed of the same atoms that make up the reality around us. Levitating saints, though, or housekeepers shedding pounds semantically, at least raise the possibility that we might live in a circumscribed version of reality, and that it’s circumscribed because we insist on it.
I like books about quantum physics—minus the math. You can spend an hour in one of these and feel as though Harry Potter is rigorous history. Atoms that become “entangled” are bound to one another, no matter how great the distance; what happens to one happens to the others, more or less instantaneously. Some 70 percent of the energy in the universe is “dark”: we have no idea what it is. This is also true of 25 percent of matter.
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We are literally ghosted by what we don’t know.
A fascinating experiment occurred in the Canary Islands in 2008. Most people are acquainted with the double-slit experiment, which is over a hundred years old at this point. Scientists pass a photon through two slits to see what pattern it makes on the other side. If no one is watching—that is, measuring—the photon as it passes through the slits, it acts as a wave: it goes through both slits and spreads out on the screen beyond them. If someone is observing the passage, then the photon acts as a particle and passes through one distinct place (leaving one spot on the screen). This is bizarre enough, suggesting that merely the fact of our attention affects physical reality, or that there is some immense reality occurring that our brains are too limited to observe. Or both.
In the Canary Islands, researchers used the double-slit experiment to test the theory of quantum erasure. They began with two entangled particles. The first they shot through slits without observing it. It passed through as a wave. Then they moved to another island and shot the entangled twin through slits while observing it. It passed through as a particle. Given the theory of quantum entanglement, this might sound impossible: what happens to one particle must happen to the other. Maybe there was a chink in the theory: time. But when the researchers went back to the first island and checked the screen behind the slits again, the results of the first experiment had altered: the original particle had now passed through only one spot. The past had seemingly altered. Or maybe at some level of reality there’s no such thing as the past?
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In any event, the relation between particles transcends time. And we are these particles.
This seems to me as offensive to rationality as a saint shrieking into the air. What if this were part of our “epistemic reality”? If reality is this fluid, and if the mind communes with matter in ways we don’t understand, maybe miracles aren’t miracles. Intellect simply hasn’t caught up with—or recovered—intuition.
I came across that experiment in Sebastian Junger’s In My Time of Dying. Junger had what is commonly known as an NDE, and I’d just come out of my own near-death experience (lowercase, but quite real). Junger’s book tripped me into the massive body of literature on NDEs. Some of this requires a bath afterward, but that’s true of a lot of contemporary literature. Anyone who pursues NDEs eventually finds Bruce Greyson’s After. As a young psychiatric resident, Greyson witnessed a veridical NDE that shocked his scientific brain so profoundly that he told no one about it lest it risk his career.
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But he spent the next fifty years researching the phenomenon in an effort to explain that incident.
NDEs, much like a flourishing young man with a skull full of cerebrospinal fluid, offer a powerful suggestion that consciousness may be more than a projection of the brain. We’ve known for some time that consciousness is not limited to humans, though some scientists continue to protest. “Anthropodenial” is what the late Frans de Waal called this: Descartes’s dog certainly looks like she’s in pain, but is she actually aware that she’s in pain? In fact, that capacity for something to “look like” it has human consciousness extends beyond dogs and trees. And why should human consciousness be the defining type? Even a single-cell organism has the capacity for volition and acquired aversion, the latter of which it can pass on to its daughter cell. And pain? Some researchers of simple organisms like snails (and beheaded flatworms?) believe that such creatures might actually feel more pain than humans, or at least suffer that pain more precisely, and thus more cumulatively. The idea is that there are no mitigating factors like knowledge of pain and awareness that it always ends (even if only in death). The pain a severed snail feels is cosmic, its complete being. I would have thought I’d experienced that in my life, but reading this speculation (and of course it’s only that) still made me shudder.
Many people believe that humans represent nature becoming conscious of itself, but what if nature is conscious of itself without our aid, and always has been? What if we are conscious of ourselves without our “selves,” at least if we think of the self as ineluctably bound to the body? What if consciousness is a fundamental property of the universe, like gravity or electromagnetic energy? “Mind is common to all things.” “Consciousness is a singular of which the plural is unknown.” “I don’t know who God is, godding inside of me.”
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What if all these statements reach toward one truth?
This is essentially the argument of Iain McGilchrist’s The Matter with Things, a candidate for the best book I’ve ever read. McGilchrist is a psychiatrist, neuroscience researcher, and polymath who has focused for decades on the asymmetry of the hemispheres of the brain and what that means for how we perceive ourselves and the world. There are four long chapters with extensive footnotes on the subject in this immense book, but here’s the gist. The right brain sees in wholes (the gestalt), whereas the left brain loves systems. The right brain knows what it doesn’t know. It’s the source of intuition and transformative leaps in all disciplines, including math and science. For the left brain, anything outside its purview is irrelevant, wrong, or invisible. The right brain imagines; the left brain analyzes. The right brain produces (and understands) metaphor; the left brain is more rigidly literal. Poetry comes from the right brain but, interestingly, language comes largely from the left. And that right there is a key to understanding our divided brains: though we can speak of their different capacities, in fact the left and right are indissolubly linked and can’t function healthily without each other. But this health—individual and cultural—depends upon the right brain, which is larger, being the master, and the left brain being the emissary.
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We have reversed that order.
Does this even need to be illustrated? Speech codes, identity politics, cancel culture: left-brain bullshit. DOGE, killing every grant that has the word “diversity” in it, even if the word refers to insects, cancel culture: same. But this goes far beyond politics and culture war.
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Militant atheism, scientism, religious dogmatism, tribalism: all this occurs in cages its inhabitants have ceased to see. The first quarter of the twenty-first century seems like some massive insult to the right side of the world’s brain: billions of us staring catatonically at screens, unable to form durable attachments, slicing time into ever-smaller increments for the sake of efficiency (and control), even as we feel its ever-faster passage crushing us.
What is AI but the apotheosis of left-brain lunacy? A Babel of “intelligence” towering toward . . . what, exactly? The next stage of evolution? Let the right brain atrophy and you’ll get exactly the reverse, a diminution of true knowledge, an end to the leaps of imagination that make flourishing progress possible. The “hallucinations” that plague current AI are suspiciously similar to the confabulations that occur when the left brain reaches the limits of its vision. McGilchrist provides fascinating examples of this in schizophrenics and people with damaged brains, but examples also abound in apparently thriving minds. Can’t figure out what consciousness is? That’s because it doesn’t exist! (Daniel Dennett called it a “benign ‘user illusion.’ ”)
I once overheard an AI developer enthuse that AI will soon compose music a hundred times better than Bach. It can be existentially bracing to come across something so truly and irreducibly stupid, akin to the slam-down dark of a total eclipse. It takes a good deal of intelligence to make a real work of art, but it’s a very specific form of intelligence that not even the artist understands, and artists are rarely the “smartest” people among us. I have known truly great ones who, emerging from the blaze of creation, grow sudden pelts and boxy jaws and fling their excremental opinions at their enemies.
Einstein did claim that all his best ideas came from music. The whole concept of space-time emerging from Bach’s B-minor Mass. I’m guessing at the specific connection, but Einstein adored Bach. So does McGilchrist, who may have used the same source to, in a sense, split space-time in two. McGilchrist believes that time and space are absolutes, along with motion, or “flow”:
Our education teaches us not just to think of space and time as abstractions, but, because of our tendency to privilege abstractions, to see them as primary—and movement as secondary. I suggest that movement is as foundational as space and time. Each requires the other. Space is the potential for something to change within it. Both become actualised in flow. To attempt to negate motion, then, threatens to undermine any means we might have of approaching reality.
That mountain that seems so solid and perdurable in the distance? As McGilchrist points out, a billion-year time-lapse video would show it accreting or diminishing at every second. Not that there is such a thing as a “second.” Time may be an absolute, but our measurements of it are illusory. The notion of rest or stasis (or stillness) is also illusory, inimical to what Henri Bergson called the “mobility of the real.”
These ideas resonate with something called quantum field theory, an attempt to reconcile the Standard Model of physics, which works very well in practical terms, with all the quantum discoveries, which suggest that the world is a hell of a lot more complicated than we thought. Einstein was familiar with field theory and spent much of his later life futilely trying to “unify” the existing theory with the Standard Model, neither of which can account for gravity.
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Still, I find this (perhaps misattributed) quote by him helpful:
It needed great scientific imagination to realize that it is not the charges nor the particles but the field in the space between the charges and the particles that is essential for the description of physical phenomena.
(“Betweenness” becomes a crucial word for McGilchrist, the key to his whole philosophy.) Einstein was right, but he didn’t go far enough. The quantum field isn’t simply essential for the description of physical phenomena. It determines their very existence. And it isn’t limited to the space between particles, but is everywhere in the universe—is the universe, in essence.
Like McGilchrist, I find field theory intuitively appealing. Physics is inseparable from metaphysics, as he suggests, and field theory is broadly consistent with the Christian belief that creation is ongoing, that there is some constant energy animating and sustaining existence. It’s the time idea that nags. “Our consciousness depends on time,” McGilchrist says, “and we humans have no meaning, and can find no meaning, outside time.” This seems wrong to me, or at least limited.
The Western mind fails to understand time, McGilchrist argues, because it can conceive of it only spatially: a straight line steadily moving us and all reality into the future. It’s no good pointing to a point, because, as McGilchrist says, a point is already a line. The most infinitesimal bit of matter has a span. And though Wordsworth is McGilchrist’s favorite English poet, the phrase “spots of time” is misleading and refers to something that is physically impossible.
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Time is a flow. (All reality is a flow.) There’s no way to slice a piece out for observation or even memory. (All those vacation pictures? Studies show that they reduce your memory of events.) Some neuroscientists believe we retain every memory we’ve ever had but “lose” access over time; I put the word in quotes because, if true, this is probably a protective mechanism of the brain.
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But many people who experience NDEs report viewing their entire lives flashing in front of them, or through them.
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This process is at once instantaneous and so slow that they “see” details they haven’t remembered for years. Most mystics describe being free from time. St. Joseph of Cupertino, after levitating for a while, would drop back into his place at the altar and pick up the liturgy exactly where he’d left off. “To be conscious,” wrote T. S. Eliot, another poet McGilchrist quotes regularly, “is not to be in time.”
One remaining problem is that the word “flow” is still inescapably spatial: that river goes only one way, whereas time seems to me more swirled and layered. McGilchrist at one point likens time to a circle and finally lands on a spiral, but that doesn’t fix the problem. There are occasions when time seems to move backward: the way, as people grow older, their early lives reemerge with great clarity. Or consider “terminal lucidity,” when a person who has had Alzheimer’s for years and may be in a complete vegetative state will suddenly sit up in bed and not only recognize everyone around them but speak lucidly of events deep in the past. Then they die. That quantum entanglement extends through different times seems itself a strong argument against time as an absolute.
Still, I take McGilchrist’s point about the flow of reality. In the onward rush of time, the instant doesn’t exist.
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Things exist, but only if we can stop thinking of them as things—that is, as independent objects. “Nothing is atomistic,” he says, “not even atoms.” At the same time, McGilchrist is quick to affirm the “thisness” (“haecceity” is Duns Scotus’ term) of things, their individual integrity, singularity, and necessity. But what holds them together, what gives them their thisness, is not some property inherent to them. It is, just like that unifying field within the atom, their relation to other things; ultimately, to every other thing in existence. The multiplicity of existence is so astonishing because every single thing is utterly itself, utterly unique. The miraculous singularity of things is possible only because everything is in relation.
And motion or energy (or consciousness?) is the key. Concepts, systems, symbols—you can extract these from reality, and they can be useful for social existence, but ultimately they have nothing to do with the “mobility of the real.”
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Reality is, in essence, all verb. Quantum entanglement precedes the “things” entangled. Many people who have been in lifelong relationships say of their first meeting: “It was as if our souls already knew each other.” Love—an abstraction, note, nonexistent outside specific relation—is a powerful surge of primal energy, of consciousness. So is death. I remember, five years ago, walking through the streets of Amsterdam when I felt someone from my past move through me. I don’t mean I thought of her. I mean that for a moment she inhabited me, and then she vanished into a “thought.” She and her husband were very important to me when I was young, but we hadn’t seen each other in years. I resolved to write when I got home but before I could do so discovered she’d died—and very near the moment I had felt her. Quantum entanglement? A fluctuation in a quantum field? Two consciousnesses linked by love as one goes to God? Coincidence? Damned if I know, but it’s only the last answer that seems preposterous to me.
You could read all but the last chapter of The Matter with Things and think McGilchrist is going to land at some sort of contemporary mysticism buttressed with quantum physics, brain science, and a boatload of quotes from brilliant scientists and philosophers.
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Which is much in the air, mysticism. “The Christian of the future will either be a mystic,” Karl Rahner famously said, “or will not exist at all.” This is the future. Simon Critchley, a declared atheist, recently published a candid and compelling book that, to this reader, practically leaks pain from its pages from an unfulfilled religious longing. The book’s title? Mysticism. Critchley focuses on medieval mystics,
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though his chief aim is to connect medieval mystical experience with contemporary aesthetic experience. This effort has a noble literary pedigree, incipient in Percy Shelley, gaining full steam with Matthew Arnold and Walter Pater, and continuing on through much of modernism (especially Wallace Stevens, about whom Critchley has written a book, Things Merely Are). It’s a line of thinking to which I’ve been sympathetic.
But one runs into a wall at some point. The wall is called suffering. It can be internal or external but in any case renders those little whiffs of aesthetic bliss impotent. Even repulsive. Here’s the reason Critchley gives for writing his book:
I begin from the feeling . . . that we’re all lost, we’re all lonely, we all find it difficult to believe in anything, to commit to anything, to live in a way that feels truly alive. In short, we inhabit a world of woe.
Doubt tears away at us like rats gnawing away under the floorboards in the house of being. It is like an existential eczema that we scratch at under our clothes . . . and leads us ultimately to the question of whether to be or not to be.
That’s an ambitious “we.” I wonder if it refers mainly to people who read too many books, those with chemical imbalances, and the destitute. I fit into the first two categories and have written a book “against despair,” so I’m part of this drear choir. But I know a lot of people for whom Critchley’s words would seem, at the very least, myopic. And even if this is the way our minds relate to our world, is art really an adequate antidote? For some, I expect it only exacerbates the disease. (Louis Sass’s brilliant book The Paradoxes of Delusion shows how similar much modern art is to the hallucinations of schizophrenics.) Critchley believes that music—any music, so long as one really loves it—can lead to mystical experience, and the end of his book is an encomium to punk rock. I was a metalhead in my youth and went into ecstasies at many vomitous concerts. Was that you, God?
What is mysticism? There have been many classic attempts to describe this unnameable experience of unity with God and/or all reality. (Critchley himself has a beautiful early paragraph that adds to these.) But I often find myself helped most by the most helpless attempts. Pascal kept sewn into his coat a piece of paper memorializing the one mystical experience he had, which he recorded in touchingly blunt lines:
FIRE.
GOD of Abraham, GOD of Isaac, GOD of Jacob
not of the philosophers and of the learned.
Certitude. Certitude. Feeling. Joy. Peace.
GOD of Jesus Christ.
. . .
Joy, joy, joy, tears of joy.
This from the man who wrote the Pensées. And sometimes a single incisive perception will do. “There is a visionary quality to all experience. It means something because it is addressed to you,” said Marilynne Robinson. The “you” here is not plural. A mystical experience can make all reality seem, for a moment, addressed to you alone—as it is, I believe, to every single one of us. There are mystical experiences recorded in all religions, many of which suggest some sort of consciousness beyond all religions. One thing mystical experience is never entirely beyond, though, is the physical world. This is a crucial point. Critchley, glossing Julian of Norwich, draws a distinction between seeing and seeing through creation, but this is a false dichotomy. One sees creation more clearly, more truly, by seeing the excess existence within it. One sees creation more truly by seeing it for itself alone. “It is an elegant paradox,” writes Kay Ryan, “that close application to the physical somehow does release the mind from the physical.”
tune
Imagine a sea
of ultramarine
suspending a
million jellyfish
as soft as moons.
Imagine the
interlocking uninsistent
tunes of drifting things.
This is the deep machine
that powers the lamps
of dreams and accounts
for their bluish tint.
How can something
so grand and serene
vanish again and again
without a hint?
“Form is prior to matter” could be an epigraph to this poem by Ryan. This is a poem written by the ear. This is the mind playing with language playing with reality, a kind of trinity. (Howe: “the Trinity in Greek and Latin has a feminine root.”) The first word is “imagine” (attention matters), the creative energy is a “machine” (the laws of cause and effect we can’t escape), and the vision is of something “grand and serene” (reality as it really is, beyond imagining and beyond machine). And the form is first, not last. There’s a “tune” in the world the poet needs to sing, a reciprocal attention in which she must “play” her part. You might say the form is in the unconscious before the mind becomes conscious of it, but this is another false dualism. (Howe: “I don’t believe in the unconscious, because whatever it is, it is not un-anything.”) For all the good psychology has done, we took a wrong turn when we let it lock into a paradigm. It’s almost impossible to think yourself out of it, even though it’s so recent, and even though it’s highly ironic that we all know what the unconscious is when no one can define consciousness. Think of that little nimbused girl ankle-deep in a stream, picking up rocks, seeing sunlight filter through the leaves. Now think of her the next day, concentrating hard on her last tree, trying to give form to the attention she was giving and getting the day before. Where is the conscious mind and where is the unconscious mind in each of these scenes? “Betweenness” is maybe the best one can do.
Poetry enables me to understand that “form is prior to matter,” which to some will seem irritatingly paradoxical. How can the form of a tree precede the actual tree? But the statement is based in quantum physics and is quite literal. “The habit of everyday language,” said Erwin Schrödinger,
deceives us and seems to require whenever we hear the word “shape” or “form” pronounced, that it must be the shape or form of something . . . but when you come to the ultimate particles constituting matter . . . they are, as it were, pure shape, nothing but shape.
This is not to posit some Platonic form. Quite the opposite. It’s the process of coming into being that’s real, the resolution and dissolution of a form (that mountain, that tree, that little girl) that has never existed before and never will again. Ryan’s poem participates in this ongoing creation not only because of the elements I’ve noted. It actually produces the experience it describes. This is exactly the point that Critchley makes about mystical writings. Ryan is modest, just riffing a little “tune,” but the existential stakes are high. Something in the sound of poetry sounds creation itself. All of Christianity is predicated on the Word. Yahweh speaks the world into being in the first chapter of the Hebrew Bible. The first place was a voice.
That’s a metaphor, of course. So is the “Word” and Yahweh “speaking.” “Flow” is a metaphor. “Field,” “entanglement,” “particle,” and “wave”: metaphors. “If poetry is necessary for talking about the foundations of physical reality,” writes Samuel Matlack,
this should both elevate the importance of poetry and help to disabuse us of the idea that we can exclude . . . poetic forms of language and still truly apprehend reality. Far from making poetic speech a mere means of translating a scientific message, talking about the constitution of the physical world must be poetic in some way.
Ryan’s poem is about exactly that: “the physical world must be poetic in some way.” And it’s a metaphor. If the poem were merely a wish that the world is like this, a pretty imagining, then to hell with it. Shut up and compute. How does the world cohere and decohere at the same time? How can the sense of an absolute union of all matter be reconciled with the endless multiplicity and distinctness of it? I dislike the phrase “finding the extraordinary in the ordinary” because it flattens and tames a volatile process. If the world is as fluid as physics says it is, if “things” (and people) precipitate out of energy and exist only in relation, then a metaphor’s chief power isn’t simply a sharp perception. It isn’t even, as R. P. Blackmur said, that it “adds to the stock of available reality.” No, a metaphor’s chief power in this endlessly dissolving and resolving universe is that, at the deepest level, it’s literal.
But also, alas, evanescent. The half-created, half-perceived cohesion does vanish, and “without a hint” of its having been. The revelations artists are shown in their work often mean nothing to their lives. No doubt this is the case for many philosophers and physicists as well. McGilchrist’s universal connectedness might sound like a kumbaya cohesion of our minds with reality, until you stop to ponder just how many terrifying things there are in reality, how many dangerous relations. In the time it took you to relish the “interlocking uninsistent / tunes of drifting things,” there occurred enough suffering in the natural world to shock God right out of any thinking brain. One reason medieval mystics resorted to apophatic language was to suggest the ineffable majesty of God, the God beyond God. Another reason, though, is that on this side of death an experience of God’s presence is terrible, in the biblical sense, and followed by an excruciating sense of absence. St. Teresa of Ávila was sometimes so ravaged she couldn’t lift her quill. The great majority of people who have NDEs describe the experience as blissful, more real than reality itself, and altogether outside of time. But they are dead.
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For the mystic, suspended between gravity and grace, every now is a not.
Religions can’t survive on that. They need to be cataphatic. They need to tell people how to live and what to live for and give them left-brain symbols and rituals that bind solitary experiences of God—Mind, if you prefer—together. They need to provide at least a shape to the nameless, without allowing that shape to replace the nameless. McGilchrist knows this and makes a wise and sane case for religion, even though he himself, as I read him, can’t quite commit to one. In his memoir What Is God?, the philosopher Jacob Needleman draws a dichotomy I finally like: “Modernity: the realization of freedom from. The necessary new era: the call of what freedom is for.”
For what? I think McGilchrist would say: Freedom to be in the process of being without irritably swimming against (transhumanism, the mania to prevent aging) or seeking to dam (ceding imagination to AI or to a petrified politics or religion) the current. Freedom to imagine the world imagining us (and to sustain the world sustaining us). Freedom to face death long before it threatens, and when it does, to die into Mind, the whole flowing field of it, which has no end (though humanity might) and is its own self-sustaining source. Freedom to praise and even to pray, even if you can’t quite land on a traditional god. Perhaps the very nature of the reality, both physical and metaphysical, that McGilchrist depicts precludes “landing” anywhere. Our time’s great spiritual affliction is longing without an object. Our salvation may lie in learning to love without one.
Which brings me, inevitably, to one last story. I’ve quoted a lot from the work of Fanny Howe in this essay. I can’t overstate how important a presence she’s been in my life, though we’ve probably spent a total of fifty hours together. A number of those hours were recent, as my near-death experience (an experimental form of T-cell therapy) took place in Boston in 2023, and when I wasn’t hospitalized, I’d make my way to Fanny’s dark basement apartment in Cambridge. (“I love this place,” she said brightly the first time I was there.) She always had questions for me, and they were always about God. I suspected they weren’t really questions (me instructing her?) and that we both knew the answers could never really be that. What was the point? Betweenness.
Fanny Howe died on July 8, 2025. And that, for me, is the lie. If consciousness precedes matter, it’s a pretty good bet that it survives it. If consciousness seems at least partially independent of the brain, seems to move through the universe as its animating energy, one could almost have faith—and this is exactly how Fanny once defined what faith meant for her—that “we are safe.” I had no visitation when Fanny died, didn’t even learn about it until a day later in a Manhattan bar, where I stared for a long time into the distance and couldn’t speak. I didn’t feel grief. I didn’t feel anything. But writing this now, this very sentence, I feel grief and gift fused, presence and absence in one impossible, suspended instant. I suppose most artists become artists precisely because of this sad lag. Near the end of Indivisible, Fanny’s masterpiece, the novel’s main character—named, slyly, Henny—says, while grieving the death of her closest friend, “Jesus is the only one we ever hear about who really died. . . . You don’t know that the others died because they never came back.” Not true, dear Fanny, not true.
River Runners
— for Bruce Taylor and LaRue Owen
Nantahala.
Ocoee.
Okatoma.
North Fork of the White.
I don’t remember where,
but I remember the instruction
and the memory presses on me
as being bodhisattva-worthy.
“Keep paddling.
There are rapids ahead.
If we keep paddling
we will make it through
and *your* paddling
will keep you in the boat.
We need everyone
to stay in the boat.”
——
I grew up on trails and rivers,
but I didn’t know then
that we have rivers
flowing inside of us.
Rivers.
And the rivers
are woven
like golden threads
through a great shimmering tapestry.
This golden thread
binds us all ——
even the most troubled among us.
With every river,
every thread,
there is a flow.
Flow of memory.
Flow of nourishment.
Flow of tears and grief.
Flow of Nature, Seasons, Great Mystery.
——
Lately, I have been contemplating
how our nervous systems
are like rivers.
They carry lantern-lit prayers
blessings
and heavy cargo.
The mushrooms taught me this.
Not just the “royal advisors”
that pull back the veils
as they’ve always done
but also loyal supporters:
Bounty of Chaga
Brain-Healing Lion’s Mane
Reishi- Kami.
Imbibing deep draughts
from the original
root-source-honey,
the insight lands like a
full-cellular thunderbolt.
We’re designed for locality.
We’re made for community.
We are not wired
to process every tragedy
happening in real-time
every day
on this tiny planet
of forgetful strangers.
– Frank Inzan Owen
He will come like frost.
One morning when the shrinking earth
opens on mist, to find itself
arrested in the net
of alien, sword-set beauty.
– Rowan Williams, Advent Calendar
I had a funny feeling as I saw the house disappear, as though I had written a poem and it was very good and I had lost it and would never remember it again.
– Raymond Chandler
We’ll float, / you said. Afterward / we’ll float between two worlds—
– Ellen Bryant Voigt
And what if all of animated nature
Be but organic Harps diversely framed,
That tremble into thought, as o’er them sweeps
Plastic and vast, one intellectual breeze,
At once the Soul of each, and God of all?
– Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Eolian Harp
How great is the dignity of the soul, that each person has received from birth an angel to protect it.
– St. Jerome of Stridon
I want nothing
of the river
and it clearly
wants nothing of
me. Yet as it
flows out of the
mountains into
my eyes the heart
becomes a sea.
– Cid Corman
No need for a mouth, words are everywhere.
– Samuel Beckett
I want to be anonymous. I don’t know how you get involved with uninvolvment, but I don’t want to be involved. My ambition is to be completely forgotten.
– Bob Kaufman
We use our imagination not to escape the world, but to join it.
– Iris Murdoch
Neo-colonialism is… the worst form of imperialism. For those who practise it, it means power without responsibility and for those who suffer from it, it means exploitation without redress.
– Kwame Nkrumah
Only the learned read old books and we have now so dealt with the learned that they are of all men the least likely to acquire wisdom by doing so.
– Screwtape (C.S. Lewis, The Screwtape Letters)
I remember a sycamore in front of a ruined farmhouse,
And instantly and clearly the revelation
Of a song of incredible purity and joy,
My first rose-breasted grosbeak,
Facing the low sun, his body
Suffused with light.
– Kenneth Rexroth
To find a kinship between image, sound and silence. To give them an air of being glad to be together, of having chosen their place.
– Robert Bresson
The world about us would be desolate except for the world within us.
– Wallace Stevens
A poem is essentially embedded in a matrix of silence. So that even if the words celebrate what is, each line end acknowledges what is not.
– Rosmarie Waldrop
The opening up of the unconscious always means the outbreak of intense spiritual suffering: it is as when fertile fields are exposed by the bursting of a dam to a raging torrent.
– CG Jung
Sometimes you get so close to someone you end up on the other side of them.
– Richard Siken
When you dream, you are constantly connected to … the secret. Everything you don’t understand during the day, at night, you can see. It’s a permanent theater, isn’t it?
– Hélène Cixous
But I know what darkness is, it accumulates, thickens, then suddenly burst and downs everything.
– Samuel Beckett
RANT
by Diane Di Prima
You cannot write a single line without a cosmology
a cosmogony
laid out, before all eyes
there is no part of yourself you can separate out
saying, this is memory, this is sensation
this is the work I care about, this is how I
make a living
it is whole, it is a whole, it always was whole
you do not “make” it so
there is nothing to integrate, you are a presence
you are an appendage of the work, the work stems from
hangs from the heaven you create
every man / every woman carries a firmament inside
and the stars in it are not the stars in the sky
without imagination there is no memory
without imagination there is no sensation
without imagination there is no will, desire
history is a living weapon in your hand
and you have imagined it, it is thus that you
“find out for yourself”
history is the dream of what can be, it is
the relation between things in a continuum
of imagination
what you find out for yourself is what you select
out of an infinite sea of possibility
no one can inhabit your world
yet it is not lonely,
the ground of imagination is fearlessness
discourse is video tape of a movie of a shadow play
but the puppets are in your hand
your counters in a multidimensional chess
which is divination
and strategy
the war that matters is the war against the imagination
all other wars are subsumed in it
the ultimate famine is the starvation
of the imagination
it is death to be sure, and the undead
seek to inhabit someone else’s world
the ultimate claustrophobia is the syllogism
the ultimate claustrophobia is “it all adds up”
nothing adds up and nothing stands in for
anything else
THE ONLY WAR THAT MATTERS IS THE WAR AGAINST
THE IMAGINATION
THE ONLY WAR THAT MATTERS IS THE WAR AGAINST
THE IMAGINATION
THE ONLY WAR THAT MATTERS IS THE WAR AGAINST
THE IMAGINATION
ALL OTHER WARS ARE SUBSUMED IN IT
there is no way out of a spiritual battle
there is no way you can avoid taking sides
there is no way you can not have a poetics
no matter what you do: plumber, baker, teacher
you do it in the consciousness of making
or not making your world
you have a poetics: you step into the world
like a suit of readymade clothes
or you etch in light
your firmament spills into the shape of your room
the shape of the poem, of your body, of your loves
a woman’s life / a man’s life is an allegory
dig it
there is no way out of the spiritual battle
the war is the war against the imagination
you can’t sign up as a conscientious objector
the war of the worlds hangs here, right now, in the balance
it is a war for this world, to keep it
a vale of soul-making
the taste in all our mouths is the taste of our power
and it is bitter as death
bring yourself home to yourself, enter the garden
the guy at the gate with the flaming sword is yourself
the war is the war for the human imagination
and no one can fight it but you and no one can fight it for you
the imagination is not only holy, it is precise
it is not only fierce, it is practical
men die everyday for the lack of it,
it is vast and elegant
intellectus means “light of the mind”
it is not discourse it is not even language
the inner sun
the polis is constellated around the sun
the fire is central
There is no greater disability in society than the inability to see a person as more.
– Robert M Hensley
You don’t need louder thoughts — you need clearer ones.
– Alan Watts
Most people today are just interested in making the world a better place to go to hell from.
– Adrian Rogers
There are few things more dishonorable than misleading the young.
– Thomas Sowell
All that we have is that shout into the wind–how we live. How we go. And how we stand before we fall.
– Pierce Brown
More tears have been shed over answered prayers than all the unanswered ones combined.
– Truman Capote
Make an idol of your nation, and you will end up sacrificing human lives to it.
– Paul Kingsnorth
Poverty, when prolonged, does something cruel: it erodes choice. It strips people not only of comfort, but of dignity, of alternatives, of the luxury of refusal. At a certain point, survival stops negotiating with pride. Hunger does not moralize. It does not wait for policy or pity. It acts. And when it does, it indicts not the hungry, but the society that trained them to endure the unendurable.
– Otito Nosike, The Shamelessness of Hunger
To reach mastery requires some toughness and a constant connection to reality.
– Robert Greene
Black is modest and arrogant at the same time. Black is lazy and easy – but mysterious. But above all black says this: “I don’t bother you – don’t bother me.”
– Yohji Yamamoto
I do think awful things may happen at any moment, so while they are not happening, you may as well be pleased.
– Nigella Lawson
I was not rescued by a prince; I was the administrator of my own rescue.
– Elizabeth Gilbert
We were born astonished. We should never grow out of our astonishment.
– Andrea Gibson
Beyond the desert of criticism we wish to be called again.
– Paul Ricoeur
Creativity, like compassion, requires us to stay open. And openness is at the heart of global citizenship.
– Herbie Hancock
It had always rained in western Oregon, but now it rained ceaselessly, steadily, tepidly. It was like living in a downpour of warm soup, forever.
– Ursula K. Le Guin
The worst enemy of life, freedom and the common decencies is total anarchy; their second worst enemy is total efficiency.
– Aldous Huxley
I saw two old people sitting on their front steps with their backs to the sunset. ‘Look at the gorgeous sunset,’ I said, and then smiled for fear they might think I was an LSD hippie. The old man said, ‘We’ve been looking at it. God Bless California!’
– Eve Babitz
Aux âmes bien nées, la valeur n’attend point le nombre des années.
Noble souls need no years to prove their worth.
– Pierre Corneille
A room lined with books is a room alive with minds.
– James Baldwin
It seems that there is a quite particular area in the brain that could be called poetic memory, which records what has enchanted us, moved us, what has given beauty to our lives.
– Milan Kundera
If the truth is what sets us free, then why not walk in it at all times? With wisdom and love, of course, but also with the reality that truth is where freedom begins.
– Jackie Hill Perry
One learns from books and example only that certain things can be done. Actual learning requires that you do those things.
– Frank Herbert
Journalism is printing what someone else does not want printed; everything else is public relations.
– George Orwell
I truly cannot understand the language of my former heart. Who was that person? Petulant, hardly aware … not yet conscious of the transformation she had already undergone. How is it possible to hate something so completely and then suddenly love it so unreasonably? How does such a change occur?
– Zadie Smith, Some Notes on Attunement
but that’s what fantasies are for: they allow you to skip the degradation and head straight to the top.
– David Sedaris
Confederates not only invoked ‘the favor and guidance of Almighty God’ in their Constitution, they established as their motto ‘Deo vindice,’ or ‘God will vindicate.’
– Heather Cox Richardson
My linguistic protest
Amounts to nothing.
My enemy is illiterate.
– Nina Cassian
By 1776, many of James Madison’s broad-thinking neighbors had come to believe that society should ‘tolerate’ different religious practices; Madison had moved past tolerance to the belief that men had a right of conscience.
– Heather Cox Richardson
She released her grievances like handfuls of birdseed: They are there, and they are gone.
– Gillian Flynn
“Hear! hear!” screamed the jay from a neighboring tree, where I had heard a tittering for some time, “winter has a concentrated and nutty kernel if you know where to look for it.”
– Henry David Thoreau
So as through a glass and darkly
The age long strife I see
Where I fought in many guises,
Many names – but always me.
– George S. Patton
In the star-filled dark we cook
Our macaroni and eat
By lantern light. Stars cluster
Around our table like fireflies.
– Kenneth Rexroth
When institutions are being hollowed out and noise is used to exhaust us, clarity is an act of resistance. You’re not missing anything; you’re seeing it exactly as it is.
– Mary Geddry
Oh, Jesus, I have to stop you right now. I love you dearly: You’re a smart and sweet man, but you are so wrong about what matters and where the eyes should visit. The things you find so important—the attention, the prizes, the approval—yes, they matter, and never so much than when they disappear. But I’m old now, and I’ve walked a long and rocky road, and what really mattered, what should matter most to you, is the rare and gorgeous experience of reaching out through your work and your actions and connecting to others. A message in the bottle thrown toward another frightened, loveless queer; a confused mother; a recently dejected man who can’t see his way home. We get people home; we let them know that we’re here for them. This is what art can do. Art should be the arm and the shoulder and the kind eyes—all of which let others know you deserve to live and to be loved. That is what matters, baby. Bringing people home.
– Tennessee Williams to James Grissom
…the ignorant; impelled by example, but unable to comprehend action, would lose their own system of values without arriving at a higher foundation.
– Sri Aurobindo
The greatest pleasure I know is to do a good action by stealth, and to have it found out by accident.
– Charles Lamb
The mature man lives quietly, does good privately, assumes personal responsibility for his actions, treats others with friendliness and courtesy, finds mischief boring and keeps out of it. Without this hidden conspiracy of good will, society would not endure an hour.
– Kenneth Rexroth
Life calls us forth to independence, and anyone who does not heed this call because of childish laziness or timidity is threatened with neurosis.
– CG Jung, Symbols of Transformation
So this is how a person can come to despise himself — knowing he’s doing the wrong thing and not being able to stop.
– Daniel Keyes, Flowers for Algernon
The key to the Grail is compassion, suffering with, feeling another’s sorrow as if it were your own. The one who finds the dynamo of compassion is the one who’s found the Grail.
– Joseph Campbell
It was just a question of not looking too closely at things. Close-up, the mad weave was bizarre and imageless, but from a distance a pattern could perhaps be discerned and somewhere within it all that she knew: her family, her friends and then herself, all of them busily plaiting and seeing, creating the small corner of life they would one day look back, together or apart, as their own.
– Rachel Cusk
The human unconscious is capable of holding difficult material outside of conscious awareness until such time as the psyche is sufficiently mature for that material to be integrated.
– Steven Forrest
In democratic countries, the most important private organizations are economic. Unlike secret societies, they are able to exercise their terrorism without illegality, since they do not threaten to kill their enemies, but only to starve them.
– Bertrand Russell, Power: A New Social Analysis
As a remedy to life in society, I would suggest the big city. Nowadays, it is the only desert within our means. Here, the body has lost its magic. It is covered over, and hidden under shapeless skins. The only thing left is the soul, the soul with all its sloppy overflow of drunken sentimentality, its whining emotions and everything else. But the soul also offers us one source of greatness: silent solitude.
– Albert Camus
Here is the wanderer with
His unwrapped soul, his parcels of pure voice.
Oh, cloud of unravelings,
Root hairs of the saints descending
Into the sorcerer’s night with obsidian tools
Of silence, to root out the unspoken ones,
Food for the thought which is never thought.
Take a flint egg, hatch it.
Take a mouth that hasn’t spoken for a thousand years,
A mouth of night, mouth of Simeon Stylites
When the devil made his tongue into a bird’s penis.
Take a handful of syllogisms, eat them.
Sit with the patience of gasoline,
Until after the last bomb has consumed its name;
And then, in a voice that is an hourglass,
A voice of the scissorings of time,
Bless the earth, bless the fire.
– Paul Zweig
I offer you only my deeply affectionate and compassionate thoughts and wish for you only that the strange thing may never fail you, whatever it is, that gives us the strength to live on and on and on with our wounds.
– Samuel Beckett
I honor the light in all of us. The more I love God, the more I love the forms of God, which are all forms. Living from the soul is very much a heart-center journey…. To live in your spiritual heart with the degree of openness it entails, trust in the One.
– Ram Dass
In that loving awareness, you are not as vulnerable as you would be in the ego, where you think you are separate from others…
– Ram Dass
They ask me if I’ve ever thought
about the end of the world,
and I say, “Come in, come in,
let me give you some lunch, for God’s sake.
– James Tate, A Knock on the Door, written on April’s Fool’s Day
Eventually all ideas go underground,
The only triumph is some elegance of style.
– Richard Eberhart
I started realizing it’s all about habits. At any given time, I’m either trying to pick up a good habit or discard a previous bad habit.
– @naval
The hot of him is purest in the heart.
– Wallace Stevens, Notes toward a Supreme Fiction
the most mature people are the ones who can have the most fun. They are able to ‘regress’ at will.
– Abraham Maslow
If you can fall in love again and again … if you can forgive as well as forget, if you can keep from growing sour, surly, bitter and cynical, man you’ve got it half licked.
– Henry Miller
My dreams are olden songs
Sung on a clouded evening,
That mount among the petals
Of pale and perfumed roses
Falling at thy shadowy shutters.
– Clark Ashton Smith
frozen pond
the duck argues
with the ice
– Ogawa
frost on the path
my old sandals
know this pain
– Ogawa
Solitude, as I understand it, does not signify an unhappy state, but rather secret royalty, profound incommunicability yet a more or less obscure knowledge of an invulnerable singularity.
– Jean Genet
Understanding is a closed thing. To understand A is to be able to reconstruct A. And to imagine is only to understand oneself.
– Paul Valéry
No new books arrived.
When the dying was done,
only a fragile, tattered thing remained,
and I haven’t the heart to name it.
– James Tate, Memory
Every time it seems to me that I’ve grasped the deep meaning of the world, it is its simplicity that always overwhelms me.
– Albert Camus
I finally began to think, that is to say, to listen louder.
– Samuel Beckett
Working class people around the world have no innate desire to go to war with each other. They have to be conned into it by the sociopaths who will profit from it.
– John Lennon
You Think You Are Something
Less Real Than You Are
by Wendy Xu
You put on some new pants. I put
on some sunlight. I put on a coyote. You
put on a bigger coyote. You put on all
of the coyotes. You put on the sand as it flies
beneath your incredible little paws. I put on
rain not reaching the desert. You put on how we
feel sad after this. You put on the sadness. You
put on methods for dealing with it. The sadness tries
to put you on but you say No! You wrestle
the sadness to the ground. You are big and need
large wings. You put on the large wings. You are still
a coyote. You put on the howling. You put on
things that howl back. There is nothing
you won’t put on. You put on the darkness.
Run for your brain, heart, and lungs.
Not for weight loss.
– Dan Go
That is one of the many reasons why I avoid speaking as much as possible. For I always say either too much or too little, which is a terrible thing for a man with a passion for truth like mine.
– Samuel Beckett
Perhaps my best years are gone. When there was a chance of happiness. But I wouldn’t want them back. Not with the fire in me now.
– Samuel Beckett, Krapp’s Last Tape
I have this sense that every generation has about two or three great ideas and a dozen or so terrible ones.
– Zadie Smith
I’ve never been very happy about the world. So what makes me tick is this obsessive need to figure out what isn’t here that I want to be here. I make plays — or whatever you want to call them — to try to fill that great big void.
– Richard Foreman
The ancient gods changed men to things, but left them
A consciousness that smoldered endlessly,
That splendid sorrows might endure forever.
And you are changed into a memory.
– Anna Akhmatova
(trans. Babette Deutsch and Avrahm Yarmolinsky)
There, my old friend, I have made a great effort and we are no further forward.
– Samuel Beckett
Life may be a mess: You may have a hundred crises forcing their way into your mind and your heart. But–and I stress this–the theatre and the person you bring to the theatre must be pure and clear and ready only for the work at hand. Your fellow actors, the stage manager, the dresser–they don’t need to know the drama you have at home or in your life. Pour it all into the performance. Blow away the audience with your intensity, but don’t alienate or alarm your coworkers with the diary of your life. And the theatre becomes therapy. So does the commute to the theatre. Just wash it all away, store it, command it to sit and be still. You’ll work a lot of it out in the performance, so that by the time you face down the problem at home, it’s smaller and it knows its place, and it knows that you’ve been made stronger by giving to others, by prioritizing, by doing the right thing.
– Colleen Dewhurst
Don’t expect others to praise you or raise toasts to you. Don’t count on receiving credit for your good deeds or good practice.
– Chögyam Trungpa
We must run glittering like a brook
In the open sunshine, or we are unblest.
– William Wordsworth
Here we have our present age… bent on the extermination of myth. Man today, stripped of myth, stands famished among all his past and must dig frantically for roots, be it among the most remote antiquities.
– Nietzsche
It would be nice / to interfere with the accuracy of the world.
– Lisa Robertson, Palinode
What is art? Like a declaration of love: the consciousness of our dependence on each other. A confession. An unconscious act that none the less reflects the true meaning of life – love and sacrifice.
– Andrei Tarkovsky
The sky withers and stinks.
star after star sinks
into the west, by you.
Whirling, spokes of the wheel
hoist up a faded day,
its sky wrinkled and grey.
Words slung to the gale
stammer and fail:
‘Unseen is not unknown,
unkissed is not unloved,
unheard is not unsung;’
Words late, lost, dumb.
– Basil Bunting
Life is in charge. We can fight it and be miserable or surrender to it, and laugh at our own arrogance and ideas of what should be…
– Gangaji
Man does not know he carries the stars hidden in himself and he is the microcosm and thus carries within him the whole firmament.
– Paracelsus
They get up early, because they have so much to do, and go to bed early, because they have so little to think about.
– Oscar Wilde
I would like a December
with Christmas lights off
and people’s lights on.
– Charles Bukowski
Suddenly, you realize that you have been talking for a long time without listening to yourself.
– John Ashbery
it’s so hard to let chaos swirl around without needing to manage or understand it.
– Anne Lamott
their marriage
not what it used to be . . .
soup and salad
– Susan Constable
The universe escapes its captivity when in the individual instance we perceive the essence.
– Nicolás Gómez Davila
This planet is run by crazy people. Remember what they have to do to get where they are. Their perspective is so narrow, so… brief. A few years. In the best of them a few decades. They care only about the time they are in power.
– Carl Sagan
One must have traveled a great deal to discover the obvious. One must have thoroughly rubbed and exhausted one’s eyes in order to get rid of the thousands of scales we start with from making up our eyes.
– Hélène Cixous
The greatest thing in the world is to know how to belong to oneself.
– Michel de Montaigne
Bad men live that they may eat and drink, whereas good men eat and drink that they may live.
– Socrates
You stop desires by understanding who we really are. When you understand your true nature desires cease by themselves. Desires only come to human beings. How can the infinite have a desire?
– Robert Adams
The infinite reality is the whole universe, everything. It can’t have a desire because it’s fulfilling itself completely all of the time.
– Robert Adams
How privileged you are, to be passionately clinging to what you love; the forfeit of hope has not destroyed you.
– Louise Glück
Unresolved thoughts, prematurely pushed out of the mind, pile up in an internal landfill – which eventually pokes out of the subconscious and manifests as chronic, nonspecific anxiety.
– @naval
It’s always interesting watching those who do not know their own center constantly mold into the world around them. They become like their friends. They become like their romantic partners. They morph into whoever their environment says they should be. It’s sad, really.
– Nika Solé
When we act from a perception of others’ evil, we evoke the evil in them. When we act from a perception of others’ dignity and positive potential, we reinforce that in them.
– Lama John Makransky & Paul Condon
Clear thought is the master of mere emotion.
– Belloc
Rupture precedes revolution.
– Ruth Allen
I love the metrical forms, the sonnet and the ballad, but to me the real thing is what I call patience, the idea of creating your own stability within a length of time.
– Alice Oswald
Once we see that we are not solo improv stand-up players but rather members of a vast improv collective, we can recognize that the only way that I can succeed is if we succeed.
– Jay Garfield
Where all think alike, no one thinks very much.
– Walter Lippmann
The tug between family ties and one’s own choice to construct a substitute family has been a constant tension within Christianity…. That makes the association of ‘family values’ with Christian faith more than a little problematic.
– Diarmaid MacCulloch
Wherever you are, may your heart be at home.
– John O’Donohue
Although you’ve got plenty of facts, some must stay in the drawer. The best add sparkle to the narrative to embellish the characters’ world and actions.
– Andrea Eschen
False poetics
by Gretchen Filart
Humans love using celestial bodies
to describe themselves, like
we are made of stars.
There are 400 billion stars in the Milky Way
and 51 trillion microplastics in the ocean –
up to 77 percent in the air we breathe.
They are falling down the Sahara
as we speak.
If you ask my vital statistics
I’ll give them to you
in micrometers and particles.
When I see humans
I am crushed at how much
plastic makes walking stars.
Stillness is not escape; it’s where you find courage.
– Sr. Stanislaus Kennedy
DENIED AREAS
Some zones you have to walk around. We have no idea what goes on inside them, we just give them a wide berth and look around for the friendlier zones. Sometimes you have to take running leaps to get to them. We keep moving, not always in straight lines, but we keep moving. And we can chat, “How’s the weather?” “I don’t know.” “How’s your mother?” “I don’t have a mother.” It can be stressful, though sometimes we break into song without warning, and then someone always starts to remember another life, and then one by one we all begin to weep and anything seems possible, like a glistening rainy pavement, or a lodging house, a toothpick.
– James Tate
Of Price and Worth
Let the ordinary be in your hand;
hold it open and imagine a bird landing,
offering all it possesses in trust
to come to you.
Learn to look for the little things
that weigh nothing at all,
but fill the heart with such light
they can never be measured.
– Kenneth C. Steven
My Father at Forty
I loved him so much. I’ve said
That before, so don’t be surprised.
It was a first love. Go ahead, open
Your hand. Do scissors beat
Paper? Does rock beat scissors?
It’s just love and can’t be
Explained. Probably it
Happened early. You’re looking
At it. The way I found
Of opening a poem I took
From the way he walked into a field
– Robert Bly
winter quilt
folding myself
into myself
– @lafcadiopoetry
Mary sang in this world below:
They heard her song arise
O’er mist and over mountain snow
To the walls of Paradise,
And the tongue of many bells was stirred
in Heaven’s towers to ring
When the voice of mortal maid was heard,
That was mother of Heaven’s King.
– Tolkien, Noel
WINTER SOLSTICE
I contemplate the geese
form and reform, crying
on their way. Solstice gray.
They disappear in their cries
between them, open spaces,
in front of them, who knows?
We say grace suspended;
we write words. Scratch them
out, start over. O gracious geese!
– Tom D’Evelyn
Contrary to the standard belief that our senses are a kind of passive window onto the world, what is emerging is a picture of an ever-active brain that is always striving to predict what the world might currently have to offer. Those predictions then structure and shape the whole of human experience, from the way we interpret a person’s facial expression, to our feelings of pain, to our plans for an outing to the cinema.
Nothing we do or experience — if the theory is on track — is untouched by our own expectations. Instead, there is a constant give-and-take in which what we experience reflects not just what the world is currently telling us, but what we — consciously or nonconsciously — were expecting it to be telling us. One consequence of this is that we are never simply seeing what’s “really there,” stripped bare of our own anticipations or insulated from our own past experiences. Instead, all human experience is part phantom — the product of deep-set predictions.
– Andy Clark
running on
uncertain memories
city bus
– Daiki Shiota
You have the power to change your writer’s life, and with the holidays coming, the time is now. Your gift list couldn’t be easier.
– Heidi Croft
Everybody had a hard year
Everybody had a good time
Everybody had a wet dream,
Everybody saw the sunshine
Everybody had a good year,
Everybody let their hair down,
Everybody pulled their socks up,
Everybody put their foot down.
– John Lennon and Paul McCartney
Imagine
by Crispin Best
Imagine slapping
twelve-year-old Jesus.
All jokes aside, it would
be the worst ever crime.
The Auspice of Treats
by Sebastian Castillo
Another Christmas
a favorite as a child
no longer soppy with
the auspice of treats
still I treat it with deference
a matrilineal ornament
floats time-mute with soigné
Decemberly abundance, gaiety
an evening candle, why not
and a ho-ho-ho
big fucking Xmas mug
of California champagne
Solitude sometimes is best society.
– John Milton
All of the ancient texts are clear: you see disturbances in the energy field before you see disturbances in the physical body.”
– Shamini Jain
What issued from that unspeakably beautiful land-route was two attachments to the future, two ways of reacting to food, autonomy, absence.
– Wendy Lotterman, Just Us
Coming
To be crucified
again? To be made friends
with for his jeans and beard?
Gods are not put to death
any more. Their lot now
is with the ignored.
I think he still comes
stealthily as of old,
invisible as a mutation,
an echo of what the light
said, when nobody
attended; an impression
of eyes, quicker than
to be caught looking, but taken
on trust like flowers in the
dark country towards which we go.
– R.S. Thomas
Poetry is not the same thing as the imagination taken alone.
Nothing is itself taken alone.
Things are because of interrelations or interactions.
– Wallace Stevens
Question in a Field
Pasture, stone wall, and steeple,
What most perturbs the mind:
The heart-rending homely people,
Or the horrible beautiful kind?
– Louise Bogan
Right in the middle of all these things stands up an enormous exception. It is quite unlike anything else.
– G.K. Chesterton, The Everlasting Man
I am for an art that is political-erotical-mystical, that does something other than sit on its ass in a museum.
– Claes Oldenburg
Thank you for writing- also at length! I do not think you have inherited a dislike of letter writing from me, but the inability to write briefly.
– J.R.R. Tolkien
Prosperity knits a man to the World.
– C.S. Lewis
Reward on earth is more dangerous for men than punishment!
– Tolkien
Words were my only love and not many.
– Samuel Beckett
A House of My Own
Not a flat. Not an apartment in back. Not a man’s house. Not a daddy’s. A house all my own. With my porch and my pillow, my pretty purple petunias. My books and my stories. My two shoes waiting beside the bed. Nobody to shake a stick at. Nobody’s garbage to pick up after.
Only a house quiet as snow, a space for myself to go, clean as paper before the poem.
– Sandra Cisneros
If you find you no longer believe, enlarge the temple.
– W.S. Merwin
That’s what I dislike most of all in people—cold irony. It’s a very cowardly attitude to mock or belittle everything, never be committed to anything, not feel tied to anything. Like an impotent man who can’t experience pleasure himself, but will do all he can to ruin it for others. ( … ) At the same time the ironists always have a world outlook that they proclaim triumphantly, though if one starts badgering and questioning them about the details, it turns out to consist of nothing but trivia and banalities.
– Olga Tokarczuk
It was suddenly dark, like a downpour. I stood in a room that contained every moment – a butterfly museum. And the sun still as strong as before. Its impatient brushes were painting the world.
– Tomas Tranströmer, Secrets on the Way
This is not a season but a pause between one future & another, a day after a day, a breathing space before death, a breathing, the rain throwing itself down out of the bluegrey sky, clear joy.
– Margaret Atwood
I thought for so long that time was like a line, that our moments were laid out like dominoes, and that they fell, one into another and on it went, just days tipping, one into the next, into the next, in a long line between the beginning and the end. But I was wrong. It’s not like that at all. Our moments fall around us like rain. Or snow. Or confetti.
– Mike Flanagan
Call it improvisation. We each have our rhythm of attention, of how far we can go on our own brainpower. Then something else takes over. The words, the sound, the materials themselves. The struggle that the writer creates for herself is to make a place where she can get lost without fear.
– Fanny Howe
We can and we may, as it were, jump with both feet off the ground into or towards a world of which we trust the other parts to meet our jump – and only so can the making of a perfected world of pluralistic pattern ever take place. Only through our precursive trust in it can it come into being. There is no inconstancy anywhere in this, and no “vicious circle” unless a circle of poles holding themselves upright by leaning on one another, or a circle of dancers revolving by holding each other’s hands, be “vicious”.
– William James, Some Problems in Philosophy
It seems to me that almost all our sadnesses are moments of tension, which we feel as paralysis because we no longer hear our astonished emotions living.
– Rainer Maria Rilke
They say
do not try to unlock this door
without a teacher.
Who locked this door?
– John Ezra Fowler
Even now it is hard to admit how love knocked me over. I had lived a life protected from all surprise, now suddenly I was a wheel running downhill, a light thrown against a wall, paper blown flat in the ditch. I was outside my own language and customs.
– Anne Carson
When the time comes for the ego to set forth on its journey towards wholeness, strange and paradoxical things happen; fate chooses strange emissaries. But when we grow wiser we learn that the disasters of life are often the genius of the unconscious, forcing our egos into a new experience of the self.
– Robert A. Johnson
Where refugees seek deliverance that never comes,
And the heart consumes itself, if it would live,
Where little children age before their time,
And life wears down the edges of the mind,
Where the old man sits with mind grown cold,
While bones and sinew, blood and cell,
go slowly down to death,
Where fear companions each day’s life,
And Perfect Love seems long delayed.
Christmas is waiting to be born:
In you, in me, in all of humankind.
– Howard Thurman
Blanket cynicism, which I see all the time and just saw a moment ago is the way people surrender who don’t know they’re surrendering. When they say stuff like : it was always this bad, that one is as bad as the one you’re talking about, everyone is equally corrupt, etc. they’re acquiescing to harm and destruction. “People have always drowned” is not the useful thing to say while watching someone drown. “Murder is nothing new” is bystander behavior when witnessing a murder.
In order to care, to expose the damage or corruption, in order to understand why this particular one matters you have to make distinctions. Yes this entity was never pure and saintly but the current corruption is harming these people, damaging this system, undermining this protection. Yes, this institution was never perfect, but the current sabotage will have a hideous destructive impact. Yes bad things have always happened, but there is a possibility to intervene in this bad thing, and that intervention matters.
It’s a form of dismissiveness, of not caring, of not making distinctions that leads to passivity, acceptance, an inability to act, because the first step in acting is caring and making the distinction: this imperfect media institution/government bureau has now done something seriously worse, and it should be exposed, checked, not tolerated. Like so much cynicism, defeatism, doomerism, it postures in order to reinforce the self rather than participate in the world.
It’s a form of pretending to be against things that accommodates them.
– Rebecca Solnit
What is an artist? A provincial who finds himself somewhere between a physical reality and a metaphysical one…. It’s this in-between that I’m calling a province, this frontier country between the tangible world and the intangible one—which is really the realm of the artist.
– Federico Fellini
To love is to fight, to open doors, to stop being a ghost with a number, forever in chains, forever condemned by an impersonal master; the world changes if two look at each other and see.
– Octavio Paz
ON THE GROUND
by Fanny Howe
Not a rink but ashed-over ice
Rain on a windshield, a green light
Apartments made of dirt, neon
hangers outlined in the cleaner’s window
I think proximity is the abyss
between God and us because
every fabric of my body is trying
to know why saying
I love you
in a time of extremity is a necessity
Grant yourself a moment of peace, and you will understand
how foolishly you have scurried about.
Learn to be silent, and you will notice that you have talked too much.
Be kind, and you will realize that your judgment of others was too severe.
Hasten slowly, and you will soon arrive.
– Chinese Proverb
You know, happiness is not the point… it’s much more interesting than that.
– Chögyam Trungpa
Unless poetry can absorb the machine, i.e., acclimatize it as naturally and casually as trees, cattle, galleons, castles and all other human associations of the past, then poetry has failed of its full contemporary function.
– Hart Crane
People go through the bother of Christmas because Christmas helps them to understand why they go through the bother of living out their lives the rest of the year. For one brief instant, we see human society as it should and could be.
– Northrop Frye
In this world made up of hunger and of seeking / a quiet luck to see a bird for what it is.
– Tara Bray
Nothing has really happened until it has been described.
– Virginia Woolf
It takes courage to do what you want. Other people have a lot of plans for you. Nobody wants you to do what you want to do. They want you to go on their trip, but you can do what you want. I did. I went into the woods and read for five years.
– Joseph Campbell
The fact is, that the public have an insatiable curiosity to know everything, except what is worth knowing.
– Oscar Wilde
I shall continue to spend Christmas sleeping, daydreaming, and idling.
– Franz Kafka, 1913.
I had two longings and one was fighting the other. I wanted to be loved and I wanted to be always alone.
– Jean Rhys
Perhaps this was the chief significance for me of a life in French, this endless sense of stylization—the only unpunished French vice.
– Richard Howard
The poison leaves bit by bit,
not all at once. Be patient.
You are healing.
– Yasmin Mogahed
We are never absolutely right, we can only be sure we are wrong.
– Prof. Feynman
We are never more than a breath away from the home we share with the entire universe. Zen meditation is just us checking back in.
– Shozan Jack Haubne
The time of universal peace is near.
– William Shakespeare
CHRISTMAS IN CHINATOWN
They’re off doing what they do
and it is pleasant to be here without them
taking up so much room.
They are safely among their own,
in front of their piles of meat, arguing
about cars and their generals,
and, of course, with the TV going all the while.
One reads that the digestive wind passed by cattle
is many times more destructive to the atmosphere
than all of the aerosol cans combined.
How does one measure such a thing?
The world has been coming to an end
for 5,000 years. If not tomorrow,
surely, one day very soon.
– August Kleinzahler
Confusion is data—treat it like a measurement, not a mood.
– Prof. Feynman
You blossom under kindness, don’t you? Like a rose.
– Sylvain Reynard
Saw a girl in a Franz Ferdinand t-shirt. She couldn’t even name 3 other main causes of the outbreak of World War I.
– Ross Sayers
Who knows but that here, and here alone, lies your way back not only to Heaven, but to Earth too, and to the great human family whose oldest hopes are confirmed by this story that does not die?
– C.S. Lewis, A Christmas Sermon for Pagans
At times, withdrawn,
I rise into the cool skies
and gaze on at the imponderable world
with the simple identification
of my colleagues, the mountains.
– Frank O’Hara
You, poetry
incarnate, must
know, after all, that
your very
name is a poem.
– Marina Tsvetaeva,
from a letter to
Rainer Maria Rilke
On Christmas day, I opened up a package and inside was the Dent Dutton Everyman edition of Roget’s Thesaurus. My father had heard that a thesaurus was an essential tool for anyone who wanted to be a writer. I was eleven, for Christ’s sake!
– Jim Crace
The kingdom of heaven is as close as a quiet mind. Silence reveals the wisdom aspect of Consciousness, Peace, Freedom, Happiness, Bliss, Grace Itself, and everlasting Love. Surrendering your life to That unveils eternity.
– Padmā Bhadra
Meditating on the life and teachings of Jesus is, for me, as valuable for gaining insights as meditating on the lives of Shantideva, Bodhidharma, Francis of Assisi, Catherine of Genoa, or Martin de Porres.
– Charles Johnson
Most problems which arise in the pursuit of pleasure are due to lack of devotion—one is not fully enough committed to pleasure.
– Edward Espe Brown
The same dimension that made Krishna or Jesus who they were, exists within you too. It just needs your attention to blossom.
– Sadhguru
Nothing lasts, you see, not even the
thoughts inside you. And you mustn’t waste your time
looking for them. Once a thing is gone,
that is the end of it.
– Paul Auster
School, politics, sports, and games train us to compete against others. True rewards – wealth, knowledge, love, fitness, and equanimity – come from ignoring others and improving ourselves.
– @naval
Some of the most beautiful things worth having in your life come wrapped in a crown of thorns.
– Shannon L. Alder
Stop chasing things that are beneath the truth of who you are. Stop holding on to things and people that weigh you down. Stop behaving in ways that don’t honor the divinity and nobility within you.
– Iyanla Vanzant
When we realize that being fully alive is to be fully alive with and through others, the distinction between selfishness and altruism falls away.
– Christian Dillo
As soon as I started to be conscious, I began to perceive the world with a kind of permanent staging of what is happening.
– Hélène Cixous
We aren’t the things we collect, acquire, read. We are, for as long as we are here, only love. The things we loved. The people we loved. And these, I think these really do live on.
– Gabrielle Zevin
I miss her.
And I’m telling her
with all the silence
I am capable of.
– Charles Bukowski
Let us meditate until we perceive the Infinite Christ reigning in our own hearts. Let us learn to love those who love us not, and to forgive those who do ill against us.
– Paramahansa Yogananda
Let us break all our mental boundaries of colour, creed and nationality, and receive all in the endless, all-embracing arms of our Christ Consciousness. This will be a true and fitting celebration of the coming of Jesus Christ to this earth.
– Paramahansa Yogananda
We never love anyone.
What we love is the idea
we have of someone. It’s
our own concept-our
own selves-that we love.
– Fernando Pessoa
Imagine keeping your holiday spirit all year long. Work on keeping your feelings of joy, love, and peace throughout the entire new year.
– Sharon K. Brayfield
Whether it is your body, your mind, or your life energies ‒ the more you use them, the better they get.
– Sadhguru
Everyone has the nature of Christ within.
– Adyashanti
Meditate like Christ.
He lost himself in love.
– Neem Karoli Baba
Low Horizon
rain gray storm winds
push the winter seed’s blue-green sprouts
against black clods –
the fields wave heavily,
pale- green hair follows
in nodding dance the storms
icy touch over creeping soil-
heaven throws itself black, outwards
toward the sea –
green sprouts nod in time
flickering under the storm’s veil –
– Gustaf Munch-Petersen (tr.Brian Young)
At no point did I think that I would write. I just knew thatI had to live inside books. That I knew, because the world wasn’t a place where I could live.
– Hélène Cixous
A mantra is a magic formula that, once it is uttered, can entirely change a situation, our mind, our body, or a person. But this magic formula must be spoken in a state of concentration, that is to say, a state in which body and mind are absolutely in a state of unity.
– Thich Nhat Hanh
What you say then, in this state of being, becomes a mantra.
– Thich Nhat Hanh
in the absence of the gods
it all goes to ruin
fallen leaves
– Basho
Never fear periods of darkness in life. They are the atrium to new phases of life, the threshold to new experience, the invitation to move on from where you are to where there is more for you to learn.
– Joan Chittister
(I’m not wild about the look, but Homer famously has very little in the way of color words.)
– Alicia E. Stallings
Whatever madness grips Don Quixote, there are moments of clarity in his words that no ‘sane’ person could ever hope to express.
– @Kulambq
Loving
When we loved
we didn’t love right.
The mornings weren’t funny
and we lost too much sleep.
I wish we could do it all again,
with clown hats on.
– Jane Stembridge
Those observing Christmas are celebrating a family of asylum seekers. If there is indeed a “War on Christmas,” it’s being waged by those trying to make our country less safe for the poor, for the marginalized, and for refugees.
– Robert Reich
Some of the most creative and productive people I have ever met work in multi-week bursts and then have weeks where they just idle with little done. It’s the nature of the human animal.
– @naval
An ad that pretends to be art is — at absolute best — like somebody who smiles warmly at you only because he wants something from you.
– David Foster Wallace
Art is the community’s medicine for the worst disease of the mind, the corruption of consciousness.
– R. G. Collingwood, The Principles of Art
What Jung is advocating is human beings to grow up, take responsibility and not just put it off conveniently onto somebody else who will forgive them for their sins and so they can remain defensive and unconscious for the rest of their lives.
– Murray Stein
There is nothing in the dark that isn’t there when the lights are on.
– Rod Serling
There will be peace when our monologues are interrupted and, enriched by listening, we fall to our knees before the humanity of the other.
– Pope Leo XIV
How mysterious it is, to be in love. For you can be in love with one who knows nothing of you. Perhaps our greatest happinesses spring from such longings — being in love with one who is oblivious of you.
– Joyce Carol Oates
Pursue some path, however narrow and crooked, in which you can walk with love and reverence.
– Henry David Thoreau
Writing is like sausage making in my view; you’ll all be happier in the end if you just eat the final product without knowing what’s gone into it.
– George R.R. Martin
We never know, when life reunites us with someone, how closely our stories will match.
– Susan Choi, Trust Exercise
Jung believed that a deep spiritual life was everyone’s birthright; it only had to be discovered in the depths of one’s soul.
– Vladislav Solc
I have abandoned the moral point of view. Morals lead to abstraction and to injustice. They are the mother of fanaticism and blindness.
– Albert Camus
A human being who starts by withdrawing his shadow from his neighbor is doing work of immense immediate political and social importance.
– Carl Jung
It is unrealistic to expect people to see you as you see yourself.
– Epictetus
We mistook violence for passion, indolence for leisure, and thought recklessness was freedom.
– Toni Morrison
A majority of life’s errors are caused by forgetting what one is really trying to do.
– Charlie Munger
Reading should not be presented to children as a chore, a duty. It should be offered as a gift.
– Charles Scribner, Jr.
December, the old gold song of the almost finished year.
– Mary Oliver
Life is a dance between making it happen and letting it happen.
– Arianna Huffington
So absurd and fleeting is our passage through this world that I am only reassured by the knowledge that I have been authentic, that I have managed to become as much like myself as I could.
– Frida Kahlo
It is perhaps when our lives are at their most problematic that we are likely to be most receptive to beautiful things.
– Alain de Botton
Waking up is a jump, a skydive from the dream.
– Tomas Tranströmer
And now I understand something so frightening, and wonderful — how the mind clings to the road it knows, rushing through crossroads, sticking like lint to the familiar.
– Mary Oliver, Robert Schumann in Dream Work
I think it is frightening. Staying completely open to what might happen and trying not to prefigure what is coming at you is frightening. The imagination is in jeopardy. Belief is bold. There’s a philosopher I like called Gianni Vattimo and he’s written a book called Belief (he is a nihilist) and in it he talks about the secularization of belief and turns it into a positive event, being the collapse of hierarchical structure; and he says that Christ was attempting to secularize belief, to return it to the ground. And one of the terms he uses is infinite plurality, that the relations and contingencies that mark your movement through time are always taking place in ways that are outside judgment and imagination. That is sort of where I would like to stand, without being terrified. It involves an openness.
– Fanny Howe
If I could say I was assigned something at birth, it would be to keep the soul fresh and clean, and to not let anything bring it down. And that’s the spirit of childhood, usually. Once you know that that’s what you’re doing, even when you’re walking through a war field, you’re carrying something to keep it safe. It’s invisible but you know it’s there, and it’s a kind of vision and a weight.
– Fanny Howe
I confess that I consider life to be a thing of the most untouchable deliciousness, and that even the confluence of so many disasters and deprivations, the exposure of countless fates, everything that insurmountably increased for us over the past few years to become a still rising terror cannot distract me from the fullness and goodness of existence that is inclined toward us.
– Rainer Maria Rilke
If a union is to take place between opposites like spirit and matter, conscious and unconscious, bright and dark, and so on, it will happen in a third thing, which represents not a compromise but something new.
– C.G. Jung
TO THE PARTING YEAR
by W.S. Merwin
So you are leaving everything
the way it is
taking only your day with you
already you are out of reach
you do not know or hear us
you scarcely remember us
already we cannot imagine
where you are
what we remember of love is starlight
What I hide by my language, my body utters
– Roland Barthes
So a little spring prays to the ocean, so the beating heart prays to the heart of the universe, so the little word prays to the great Logos, so a dust speck prays to the earth, so the earth prays to the cosmos, so the one prays to the billion, so human love prays to God’s love, so always prays to never, so the moment prays to eternity, so the snowflake prays to winter, so the frightened beast prays to the forest silence, so uncertainty prays to beauty itself.
And all these prayers are heard.
– Anna Kamienska
EACH OF US has an original, you see, living somewhere underneath the shadow of our daily life. That life we live in the moving world is the dream life of the copy. She runs, she breathes, she cares for others, she mends their clothes. You gaze into the water of your day and there your face floats back, serene, unguarded. See! See! Beneath that thin smile you are smiling somewhere else. Your hand moves and the hand moves below you. Perhaps in another country more real than you are, in another life. Just so, the other Four Souls lived beneath the life of Fleur Pillager. Her name influenced Fleur’s actions and told her what to do. How can I tell you this? How can I make you see?
Sometimes it is too difficult for even an old man, one who loves to sling words. Sometimes I have trouble with this thought—how this surface of life that tosses and shatters is not the real surface. How we are dreams, blasts, shadows, insubstantial gusts of motion. That this stub of a grain dealer’s pencil that moves across the page of paper is not real, either, and that the truth lies on the other side of even these words.
– Louise Erdrich
…in Dagara life, the first few years of a child’s life is spent with the grandparents, not the parents. What the grandparents and grandchildren share together … that the parents do not … is their close proximity to the cosmos. Grandparents will soon return to where the grandchildren came from, so therefore the grandchild is the bearer of news the grandparents need. The grandparents must get this information before the child forgets.
– Malidoma Some
PARAGRAPH
I didn’t know what to do with it so I put it in a box. I tried to keep it all together but it was multiplicitous, in theory and practice. It was confusing. I tried to say it completely, a single thought completely. I said it as plain as I could. I got everyone into the same room to see if something would happen. Something happened. The shape of things. Their allotted slots. I set the margins and surrounded the thoughts on all sides. I made everything the same shape and concentrated on the space between the thoughts. So much thinking in the space between the thoughts. I built a house out of other houses. I stapled them together. It was makeshift but it kept the wind out. I sat in each room until I could describe it. I adjusted the furniture. A paragraph is like a small town. You have to have stamina. It takes a lot to achieve escape velocity. I drove all night to get to Santa Fe once, just to get away from everything. I stayed in a Motel 6. It was like a paragraph. Once, I described a forest as a box of leaves. You can put words around anything, even an absence. Here is a pear, a pomegranate, I think these are apricots. This shoe, that coat—if you can’t find the word, you can still describe it. Once, I said restaurant nurse instead of waitress. It was good enough. The
meaning survived.
– Richard Siken
A lovely thing about Christmas is that it’s compulsory, like a thunderstorm, and we all go through it together.
– Garrison Keillor
Nativity
by Li-Young Lee
In the dark, a child might ask, What is the world?
just to hear his sister
promise, An unfinished wing of heaven,
just to hear his brother say,
A house inside a house,
but most of all to hear his mother answer,
One more song, then you go to sleep.
How could anyone in that bed guess
the question finds its beginning
in the answer long growing
inside the one who asked, that restless boy,
the night’s darling?
Later, a man lying awake,
he might ask it again,
just to hear the silence
charge him, This night
arching over your sleepless wondering,
this night, the near ground
every reaching-out-to overreaches,
just to remind himself
out of what little earth and duration,
out of what immense good-bye,
each must make a safe place of his heart,
before so strange and wild a guest
as God approaches.
RURAL SANTA SOMETHING COUNTY
1
Monsanto
Monarchy?
in rural
Santa something county
Mono crops growing
Croppies, bluegills
swim in a lake nearby.
Heavy metal claws
turn soil over
Claus in the contract says
“No seed saving”
Seeds pre pesticided
Fields irrigated
With Metal monster
Will the runoff reach the lake?
the ground water?
Do the faucets trickle slowly
In the house on the farm
Not with the program?
Guy in a Santa suit
Ho ho hoing in front of a Wall Mart
A block from the County Seat.
Does his voice sound familiar?
Have you seen him entering, leaving
Monsanto’s office?
Or was it outside
a courthouse?
Is the luxury car
Parked
in front of the County Seat
The one you saw slow down
in front of your neighbor’s farm?
2.
Monsanto Lawyer
dictating a memo
addressed to a client
soon to be respondent
“It has come to our attention
that you have saved seeds from last planting season…”
Lawyer glances out front window.
Clouds darkening, drifting
Air moistening
Wind accelerating.
Could Monsanto Lawyer
be composing
another memo in his head
to someone with fences built too low?
– Jerry Pendergast
On a visit to a great monastery in Spain, I met a Benedictine monk. I asked him what kind of contemplation he had practiced during his years of solitude. His answer was simple: “Love, love, love.”
How wonderful! …during all those years he meditated simply on love. And he was not meditating on just the word. When I looked into his eyes, I saw evidence of profound spirituality and love.
This encounter helped me develop a genuine reverence for the Christian tradition and its capacity to create people of such goodness. I believe the purpose of all the major religious traditions is not to construct big temples on the outside, but to create temples of goodness and compassion inside, in our hearts.
– The Dalai Lama
As I listen to the tremors of our political landscape, the debates between the left and the right, the efforts to persuade either side of the error of their ways, the finger-pointing, the crippling calls for the excision of the pathologized ‘other’, the electoral struggles for moral supremacy that merely reinforce a pendulum swing within a gridlock of sorts, and the yellowing smog clouds choking dialogic nuance and complexity to a spluttering death, I am increasingly convinced that the rational ‘voter’ is…dead.
Not that such a phenomenon ever existed per se.
The accommodations that allowed us to say that each person, supreme and sovereign, only needs some information to make an informed choice in their best interests presumed too much: that people are their own prime movers; that they move in the universal direction of what’s best, governed by a self-evident cartography for how that might happen.
Now the storms are visible through the opaque glass panels of modernity – and we might see that we have never been our own first movers. We are moved within larger fields, subject to powerful historical forces with world-shaping propensities. Deleuze called it “desire”. The Yoruba people call it “asé”. I call it the Behemoth, sometimes. Whatever one calls “it”, a politics that focuses exclusively on the voting unit – the classic sovereign citizen-subject – leaves out too much.
I may convince the so-called “racist” with compelling data that my brain isn’t smaller than his, that my so-called “garbage” continent was rendered that way by colonial relations and not by anything inherent to my skin, but I cannot out-convince the floorboards, the windowpanes, the smoothness of a highway, the burden of the traumatic, the delicate fonting of a city’s architecture, the slant of experience, the activisms of microbes, and the geo-somatic effects of the Anthropocene that reproduce him. The racializing force is not the unit. We have paid too much attention to the individual; the “racist” is the assemblage, the accommodation – not the person, who is an after-effect of fields in their flows.
We need a politics that knows how to sing with the subterranean, to tremble with mycelia, to travel like roots, to sense like rhizomes. We need a politics that isn’t too wrapped up in the hero’s journey, that won’t see the world as a collection of identitarian dots, but instead as a palimpsest of seeking lines. We need a politics that relieves the self of the crushing ontological weight of choice, redistributes the burden ecologically, and rethinks agency as a matter of networks, not fixed divinities.
At a time when there’s arguably never been a more acute need for accountability, we can no longer locate it within the stable human subject, the citizen-subject, the agentic unit, the ones and twos of modern math. Accountability exceeds and precedes the count, troubles the field, and invites a different sensing.
May we lose our way well. Together.
– Bayo Akomolafe
Every creative person is a duality or a
synthesis of contradictory aptitudes.
On the one side he is a human being
with a personal life, while on the other
side he is an impersonal, creative process.
– Carl Jung
I felt overstuffed and dull and disappointed, the way I always do the day after Christmas.
– Sylvia Plath
In psycho-analysis nothing is true except the exaggerations.
– Adorno
I have a wider range as a human being than as a writer. (With some writers, it’s the opposite.) Only a fraction of me is available to be turned into art.
– Susan Sontag
In poetry all buts are partly ands, and an elaborate demonstration of the total difference between x and y is undertaken only if they are in some occult manner very alike.
– Frank Kermode
Certain people who readily talk about their private lives never speak about what they write. As if this were even more private than private life. The accounts we settle with ourselves on paper are the most personal of all. Real private life is in writing.
– Roger Grenier
Crane always staked his life on the next poem. If it could be achieved, he could continue to live.
– Harold Bloom
The Wren
The wren is first light,
it looks like a small trumpet,
singing its news here and there.
It knows we suffer
so it keeps dropping pamphlets,
hoping one day we read them.
– Victoria Chang
The guitar strings, made of the muscles of a boa or from the intestines of the alouate monkey, did not provide the songs of the swans that made Apollo melancholy. When rivers age, and grow small and mild, Daniel, Artemis and Pan frequent their banks. Water in its dotage is the cause of a psalm or a poem, for Neptune, Poseidon, and Proteus, who are water, are old men, and the swan’s most poignant song is known as his senilia, and the River Strymon was his ancient home.
– Edward Dahlberg
Vertical
by Linda Pastan
Perhaps the purpose
of leaves is to conceal
the verticality
of trees
which we notice
in December
as if for the first time:
row after row
of dark forms
yearning upwards.
And since we will be
horizontal ourselves
for so long,
let us now honor
the gods
of the vertical:
stalks of wheat
which to the ant
must seem as high
as these trees do to us,
silos and
telephone poles,
stalagmites
and skyscrapers.
but most of all
these winter oaks,
these soft-fleshed poplars,
this birch
whose bark is like
roughened skin
against which I lean
my chilled head,
not ready
to lie down.
Cultures, as much as individuals, have a secret hidden self as much as a self they present to the world—and woe betide any visitor who mistakes one for the other!
– Pico Iyer
While Sidney had imagined the poet as a god, Milton imagines God as a poet.
– Maggie Kilgour, Milton’s Poetical Thought
He lectured frequently: most professorial chairs required their holders to give a minimum of thirty-six lectures or classes a year…during Tolkien’s second year in post, he gave fully 136 lectures and classes.
– Raymond Edwards, Tolkien
Do not let making a living prevent you from making a life.
– John Wooden
The modern mental illness is anxiety.
The symptom is inability to fall asleep.
The evidence is pills, meditation apps, opioids, and sleep trackers.
The causes are oversocialization and overstimulation.
– @naval
See the truth within yourself. Know who you are. You are not the frail body that gets older every year and has so many years to live on this earth. That is not you, do not think of that. But rather turn your thoughts within yourself. Turn yourself inside out.
– Robert Adams
Spring, summer passed away, and autumn rain
Swelled the lean brooks, until the gelid year
Shot forth its icy hand, and grasped again.
Again the hanging clouds were struck and furled
By winds of winter, until skies were clear,
And there was frost o’ nights, and all the world
Lay glistening to the newly risen sun.
Till came that season, wherein solemn days
Do celebrate the reign on earth begun
Of the most blessed Child, when as all ways
Were bound, and all the field were white with snow
– G.B. Smith, Glastonbury
People’s hearts are like deep wells. Nobody knows what’s at the bottom. All you can do is imagine by what comes floating to the surface every once in a while.
– Haruki Murakami
For the man sound in body and serene of mind there is no such thing as bad weather, every sky has its beauty, and storms which whip the blood do but make it pulse more vigorously.
– George Gissing
Insanity’s so personal. It’s hard to know who shares our secrets.
– Don DeLillo
In expanding the field of knowledge we but increase the horizon of ignorance.
– Henry Miller
Equality may perhaps be a right – but no power on earth can ever turn it into a fact.
– Honore de Balzac
And we are put on earth for a little while, that we may learn to bear the beams of love.
– William Blake
I’ll never again speak to many of the people who loved me into this moment, just as you will never speak to many of the people who loved you into your now.
So we raise a glass to them — and hope that perhaps somewhere, they are raising a glass to us.
– John Green
If you wish to forget anything on the spot, make a note that this thing is to be remembered.
– Edgar Allen Poe
I saw all the mirrors on earth and none of them reflected me.
– Jorge Luis Borges
I have no country to fight for; my country is the earth; I am a citizen of the world.
– Eugene V. Debs
Ask yourself these simple questions: Where do I need to grow up, step into my life? What fear will I need to confront in doing so? Is that fear realistic or from an earlier time in my development?
– James Hollis
We must decide whether to act as if the universe is a cosmic car-crash, in which our actions have no significance beyond their observable effects, or an ordered and purposeful whole, in which our actions continue to echo and reverberate down all eternity.
– Peter Hitchens
It is possible, or rather usual, for a man who has lived long to have lived too little.
– Seneca
To die is poignantly bitter, but the idea of having to die without having lived is unbearable.
– Erich Fromm
Self-righteous aggression prevents us from enjoying our own basic goodness.
– Waylon Lewis
Knowing oneself comes from attending with compassionate curiosity to what is happening within.
– Gabor Maté
I haven’t got the slightest idea how to change people, but still I keep a long list of prospective candidates just in case I should ever figure it out.
– David Sedaris
I have always been a lover of the sun, even if, through spending a lifetime in Ireland, I have had little personal connection with it.
– John Boyne
The body is a vast and complex mechanism. The brain is an electrical recorder, distributor, broadcaster and receiver for all operational parts of that multi-celled machine, but its actions have no relation to intelligence.
– Walter Russell
The war in America is for our imaginations.
– Dr David Black
Memory is a complicated thing, a relative to truth but not its twin.
– Barbara Kingsolver
The only thing that can stop you is the doubt that you carry in your mind.
– William C. Richardson
You may be deceived if you trust too much, but you will live in torment if you do not trust enough.
– Frank Crane
If I didn’t care for fun and such,
I’d probably amount to much.
But I shall stay the way I am,
Because I do not give a damn.
– Dorothy Parker
The bawneen men are resting now,
They dig the sod no more;
Their pipes are dust, their pots are rust,
And the good old times are o’er.
On the edge of the world in the bushy ways
Is the chirp of the *weeshy wren,
But a star looks down thro’ a broken flue
On the ghosts of the bawneen men.
– Patrick Kelly
Joining heaven and earth is not separating this and that, but making them indivisible.
– Chögyam Trungpa
What if your struggles aren’t a barrier to thriving but an invitation into your most vibrant days?
– Lusko
Never let your enemy tell you how many of you there are.
– Malcolm X
The closest life to save is your own. You need to save yourself from life’s excesses such as overeating, oversleeping, excessive sex and greed, and the exaggerated arrogance of thinking you know it all, as well as the many other things beginning with the prefix “over.”
– Hua-Ching Ni
Everything in life is just the fragile result of something that could have been so easily different.
– Bowen Yang
Unity isn’t the absence of differences, but the courage to rise above them.
– Sharon Dorival
It’s hard to be a patriot on an empty stomach.
– Nina, Vera Cruz (1954)
Movies are not meant to be moral. Art is not the place for moralizing – otherwise we would have no painting, no books, no nothing. It’s where we explore all the thoughts and acts we could never confess to in normal life.
– Isabelle Huppert
Difficulties are just things to overcome, after all.
– E. Shackleton
In this world, you can be oh so smart, or oh so pleasant… I recommend pleasant
– Elwood P. Dowd
When the soul wants to experience something, she throws out an image in front of her and steps into it.
– Meister Eckhart
Real trouble doesnt begin in a society until boredom has become its most general feature. Boredom will drive even quietminded people down paths they’d never imagined.
– Cormac McCarthy
If you needed any more convincing that capitalism has successfully replaced art with content, Netflix has listed two fireplace videos in their “Top 10 TV Shows in the U.S. Today.”
– Chad Damiani
I tried many times to know their thoughts, but they chose to ignore me. That’s when I realized how foolish I was to expect from the wrong people.
– Anubhav Giri
Education and science literacy are the only ways to avoid being used, abused, and ultimately dominated by those who understand how systems work—how fear is manufactured, how narratives are engineered, and how ignorance is exploited.
– Lawrence Krauss
I am part of Life, that is true! But in what way? To be life or a thing of life? I have to choose. My thoughts express themselves, my emotions arise, my body moves, I become those movements, I do not stay present within them. Everything flows and changes in me and I let myself be carried away by those currents. And yet, the Ineffable Immobile exists behind what is expressed, beyond what is moving, but that I cannot see because I never dwell inside myself. I am not conscious inside myself. I never know life itself but only its manifestation.
– Michel Conge, Life
Knowledge from experience: the heart goes blind because the need is stronger than anything else. Your ego is blind, your id is eager. It will get to the point of smashing everything. When there is a danger from outside, you bolt, but when the danger comes from inside, how can you bolt? The danger from inside is that complicated thing, the love of the wolf, the complicity that
attaches us to that which threatens us.
– Hélène Cixous
After Bach
In cello suites we learn the way despair,
deepest sadness, can and must be phrased
as praise, thanksgiving. Of course we knew
this anyway but mightn’t have dared it on
our own.
And the way the sadness can be in part
to accept the absence of One to say it to.
– William Bronk
Stories exist independently of their players. If you know that, the knowledge is power. Stories, great flapping ribbons of shaped space-time, have been blowing and uncoiling around the universe since the beginning of time. And they have evolved. The weakest have died and the strongest have survived and they have grown fat on the retelling . . . stories, twisting and blowing through the darkness. And their very existence overlays a faint but insistent pattern on the chaos that is history. Stories etch grooves deep enough for people to follow in the same way that water follows certain paths down a mountainside. And every time fresh actors tread the path of the story, the groove runs deeper. This is called the theory of narrative causality and it means that a story, once started, takes a shape. It picks up all the vibrations of all the other workings of that story that have ever been. This is why history keeps on repeating all the time. So a thousand heroes have stolen fire from the gods. A thousand wolves have eaten grandmother, a thousand princesses have been kissed. A million unknowing actors have moved, unknowing, through the pathways of story. It is now impossible for the third and youngest son of any king, if he should embark on a quest which has so far claimed his older brothers, not to succeed. Stories don’t care who takes part in them. All that matters is that the story gets told, that the story repeats. Or, if you prefer to think of it like this: stories are a parasitical life form, warping lives in the service only of the story itself.
– Terry Pratchett, Witches Abroad
You understand so little of what is around you because you do not use what is within you.
– St. Hildegard von Bingen
Man is open!
Everything else is closed, impenetrable. You can’t penetrate rain, hail, wind, wood, stone, storm. All things are sealed tight as a coffin lid. Only man is open, open like a great home in which all things, phenomena, events may take up residence, become his body.
– Anna Kamienska
Better if only the young and beautiful would love.
But love in those aging aspics, those monstrous, flopping bodies, desire housed in the bodies of cripples, the legless, the blind—that is humanity.
– Anna Kamienska
My memory rummaged through that heap of insignificant recollections that we haphazardly cast aside once our attention has judged them unfit for use — yet which, through some old thrifty habit of our subconscious, end up stacked away in the vast, empty chambers of remembrance, as in the attic of an old country house where three-legged chairs, dented buckets, cracked dishes, chipped jugs, and mismatched books take refuge, to endure quietly in their serene uselessness.
And sometimes it happens that we stumble among the innumerable castoffs of our memory, irritated or moved to discover there an object, an image that we would never have thought to keep.
– Marcel Brion
I start a book and I want to make it perfect, want it to turn every color, want it to be the world. Ten pages in, I’ve already blown it, limited it, made it less, marred it. That’s very discouraging. I hate the book at that point. After a while I arrive at an accommodation: Well, it’s not the ideal, it’s not the perfect object I wanted to make, but maybe—if I go ahead and finish it anyway—I can get it right next time. Maybe I can have another chance.
– Joan Didion
Fortunately, somewhere between chance and mystery lies imagination, the only thing that protects our freedom, despite the fact that people keep trying to reduce it or kill it off altogether.
– Luis Buñuel
She sighed,
For so much melody.
– Wallace Stevens
These Days
whatever you have to say, leave
the roots on, let them
dangle
And the dirt
just to make clear
where they came from
– Charles Olson
Habitually to dream magnificently, a man must have a constitutional determination to reverie.
– Thomas De Quincey
A man can be himself only so long as he is alone; and if he does not love solitude, he will not love freedom; for it is only when he is alone that he is really free.
– Arthur Schopenhauer
There is only one way and that is your way; there is only one salvation and that is your salvation. Why are you looking for help? Do you believe help will come from outside? Do not compare, do not measure. No other way is like yours.
– Carl Jung
…precautions have a tendency to increase fear.
– C.S. Lewis
Do you really believe that the sciences would ever have originated if the way had not been prepared by magicians, alchemists, astrologers, and witches whose promises and pretensions first had to create a thirst, a hunger, a taste for hidden and forbidden powers?
– Nietzsche
I am yours as the summer air at evening is
Possessed by the scent of linden blossoms,
As the snowcap gleams with light
Lent it by the brimming moon.
Without you I’d be an unleafed tree
Blasted in a bleakness with no Spring.
– Daniel Hoffman
There are no beautiful clocks. Everything to do with time is hideous.
– Robert Aickman
Once you create a self-justifying storyline, your emotional entrapment within it quadruples.
– Pema Chödrön
It is easy to sense and embrace meaning when life is on track. When there is a feeling of fullness—having love, goodness, family, work, maybe God as parts of life—it’s easier to navigate around the sadness that you inevitably stumble across.
– Anne Lamott
According to Bachelard, “there will always be more things in a closed box” than in an open one. This is because the opening verifies – and the verification “kills” – the image. And it is “more enriching to imagine than to experience.” Every dog knows this.
– Alina Stefanescu
Leaving N.Y.C.
I spent a wonderful day
with two real Dutch ladies
in postcard outfits
in front of a pleasant house
with a brown tiled roof
and a brick facade with blue windows
not thinking about poetry, music,
movies, paintings, priests or nuns,
or you.
– Jim Carroll
If they act too hip, you know they can’t play shit.
– Miles Davis
Love is the expression of the one who loves, not of the one who is loved. Those who think they can love only the people they prefer do not love at all. Love discovers truths about individuals that others cannot see
– Søren Kierkegaard
Don’t be pushed around by the fears in your mind. Be led by the dreams in your heart.
– Roy T. Bennett
I hate to be a bummer but I doubt it. The most avant-garde work of our time won’t be published by a major or significant press. That’s not how things work right now.
– Alina Stefanescu
Teaching is more a way for the teacher to learn than for the student to learn.
– @naval
Sea Calm
How still,
How strangely still
The water is today,
It is not good
For water
To be so still that way.
– Langston Hughes
Without raising human consciousness, whatever we do in the world will only lead to more and more suffering.
– Sadhguru
These days, I have a kind of rule that I don’t speak to people in the morning, so I get up at five or six, have coffee, and write for three or four or five hours, if possible.
– Alice Oswald
Going beyond the mind is to go beyond all sufferings.
– Guru Maa
Translated from Japanese
Christmas card
I even read
the postmark
– Yahan Gotō
He had been a professor of religion and philosophy and had both taught and written books about religious experience and mysticism. And then sometime in the middle decades of his life he had an experience that had an enormous impact on him. The experience was this:He had been upstairs in his rooms meditating and praying one morning, fully engaged in deeply religious intensity, when there was a knock at his front door downstairs. He was taken out of his spiritual moment and went down to see who was at the door. It was a young man who had been a student and a friend, and who had come specifically to speak with Buber.
Buber was polite with the young man, even friendly, but was also hoping to soon get back to his meditations. The two spoke for a short time and then the young man left. Buber never saw him again because the young man was killed in battle (or perhaps committed suicide, the story is not entirely clear). Later, Buber learned from a mutual friend that the young man had come to him that day in need of basic affirmation, had come with a need to understand his life and what it was asking of him. Buber had not recognized the young man’s need at the time because he had been concerned to get back upstairs to his prayers and meditation. He had been polite and friendly, he says, even cordial, but had not been fully present. He had not been present in the way that one person can be present with another, in such a way that you sense the questions and concerns of the other even before they themselves are aware of what their questions are.
“Ever since then,” says Buber “I have given up the sacred. Or rather it has given me up. I know now no fullness but each mortal hour’s fullness” of presence and mystery. The Mystery, he says, was no longer “out there” for him, but was instead to be found in the present moment with the present person, in the present world.
– Martin Buber, I and Thou
In a moment we’ll pass across the world’s threshold
into a region—name it as you please:
wilderness, death, disavowal of language,
or maybe simpler: the silence of love…
– Vladimir Nabokov
The beauty of the world is the mouth of a labyrinth. The unwary individual who on entering takes a few steps is soon unable to find the opening. Worn out, with nothing to eat or drink, in the dark, separated from his dear ones, and from everything he loves and is accustomed to, he walks on without knowing anything or hoping anything, incapable even of discovering whether he is really going forward or merely turning round on the same spot. But this affliction is as nothing compared with the danger threatening him. For if he does not lose courage, if he goes on walking, it is absolutely certain that he will finally arrive at the center of the labyrinth. And there God is waiting to eat him.
– Simone Weil
The brain is a belief engine… It relies on two processes: patternicity and agenticity. It finds meaningful patterns in both meaningful and meaningless data. It infuses patterns with meaning, and imagines intention and agency in inanimate objects and chance occurrences… We believe before we reason. Once beliefs are formed, we seek out confirmatory arguments and evidence to justify them. We ignore contrary evidence or make up rationalizations to explain it away. We do not like to admit we are wrong. We seldom change our minds…
– Michael Sherman
To feel anything
deranges you. To be seen
feeling anything strips you
naked. In the grip of it
pleasure or pain doesn’t
matter. You think what
will they do what new
power will they acquire if
they see me naked like
this. If they see you
feeling. You have no idea
what. It’s not about them.
To be seen is the penalty.
– Anne Carson
The human mind is a kind of original egg, endlessly hatching. Extraordinary and intimate transformations are continually secreted beneath the curved white bones of the cranium. They are always rippling beneath our thoughts, gestating within the oyster folds of the brain. Metaphor surges toward thought; dream becomes perception, perception becomes dream. Endless rich becomings that dream themselves serenely as one thing becoming another; this fluid state can be glimpsed underneath and in between the agitations of all the little schemes and notions of the self, the person we call “I”.
Some of the ripples and murmurings we catch in daylight are associations, wordplay, puns, jokes, daydreams, fantasies, creative mishearings, mistaken glimpses, memories, hummed phrases, and those rich reflective thoughts you catch sight of as you step from the shower and reach for your towel. Other more deliberative footprints we might call novels, plays, films, paintings, sonatas.
– Susan Murphy, Upside-Down Zen
Standards of taste in the arts are, it is true, much more flexible than standards of accuracy in science; but, with all allowance made for individual variety, there clearly are such standards.
– Northrop Frye
Writing is like driving at night in the fog. You can only see as far as your headlights, but you can make the whole trip that way.
– E.L. Doctorow
It was lunacy, this idea, that I could sleep myself into a new life. Preposterous. But there I was, approaching the depths of my journey…
– Ottessa Moshfegh, My Year of Rest and Relaxation
It is not that I am mad, it is only that my head is different from yours.
– Diogenes
No one “makes up” anything in the imagination. The material that appears in the imagination has to originate in the unconscious. Imagination, properly understood, is a channel through which this material flows to the conscious mind.
– Robert A. Johnson
I look at the world and I see the torture of your eyes — democracy beaten to its knees.
– Langston Hughes
Racism is not only a systemic issue, but a spiritual issue, because it distorts our souls.
– Cindy S. Lee
To be a surrealist means barring from your mind all remembrance of what you have seen, and being always on the lookout for what has never been.
– Rene Magritte
We have come to the edge of world of which we have no experience, and where all our preconceptions must be recast.
– D’Arcy Thompson
Love sought is good, but given unsought is better.
– William Shakespeare
We cannot live better than in seeking to become better.
– Socrates
Relics are treasured as something close to the divine.
– Sarah Vowell
And the shops? we asked. The stalls? The honey people? Vanished, vanished in the earth, they said.
– Jerome Rothenberg, Perormation for a Lost Town
What did I know for sure that just wasn’t so?
– Mark Twain
Buddhist teaching is a non-doctrinal teaching in which you’re encouraged to find things out for yourself.
– Ajahn Sumedho
It’s the presence of something else wanting to be born. It’s like a figure that we are rushing for, both to touch and to save. It flies ahead—and we rush after it. We reach for it. Everyone has glimmers of beauty, but a lot of people don’t have time to study it because of troubles, trauma, torpor . . . So that becomes a responsibility of artists and writers—to make time to study it.
– Fanny Howe
Once the future is foretold, that future becomes a living thing and it will fight very hard to bring itself about.
– Stephanie Garber
We need not lose hope, we just need to locate where it dwells.
– Terry Tempest Williams
God can write straight with crooked lines.
– R.R. Reno
Marie-Louise von Franz counseled that it would be wrong to become a Jungian. If you do that, you miss the whole point of his psychology, which was to become the one unique individual you are meant to be.
– Chuck Schwartz
From a spiritual perspective, real psychological self-knowledge is necessary for true compassion, because a deeper self-understanding brings true humility.
– Julienne McLean, The Diamond Heart
The thing about trees is that they know what to do. When a leaf loses its color, it’s not because its time is up and it’s dying, it’s because the tree is taking back into itself the nutrients the leaf’s been holding in reserve for it, out there on the twig, and why leaves change color in autumn is because the tree is preparing for winter, it’s filling itself with its own stored health so it can withstand the season.
– Ali Smith
When we look deeply, we can see that the history of social movements and of enduring social change is not the work of a single individual, but of communities living the narrative of connection, of inter being, of ethical, courageous, and caring solidarity, interconnected communities dedicated to the wellbeing of all.
– Roshi Joan Halifax
Being but men, we walked into the trees
Afraid, letting our syllables be soft
For fear of waking the rooks…
– Dylan Thomas
To me, a mystery is like a magnet. Whenever there is something that’s unknown, it has a pull to it. If you were in a room and there was an open doorway, and stairs going down and the light just fell away, you’d be very tempted to go down there. When you only see a part, it’s even stronger than seeing the whole. The whole might have a logic, but out of its context, the fragment takes on a tremendous value of abstraction. It can become an obsession.
– David Lynch
…Kasser picked up the subject of pure love, that wholly pure love, the clear love, said Korin, and what was more, he added, spoke only about that, not about the lesser kinds of love, the wholly pure love of which he spoke being resistance, the deepest and perhaps only noble form of revolt, because only love of this kind allowed a person to become perfectly, unconditionally, and in all respects free, and therefore, naturally, dangerous in the eyes of this world, for this was the way things were, Falke added, and if we looked at love from this point of view, seeing the man of love as the sole dangerous thing in the world, the man of love being one who shrinks in disgust from lies and becomes incapable of lying, and is conscious to an unprecedented extent of the scandalous distance between the pure love of his own constitution and the irredeemably impure order of the world’s constitution, since in his eyes it isn’t even a matter of love being perfect freedom, the perfect freedom, but that love, this particular love, made any lack of freedom completely unbearable, which is what Kasser too had said though he had put it slightly differently, but in any case, Kasser resumed, what this meant was that the freedom produced by love was the highest condition available in the given order of things, and given that, how strange it was that such love seemed to be characteristic of lonely people who were condemned to live in perpetual isolation, that love was one of the aspects of loneliness most difficult to resolve, and therefore all those millions on millions of individual loves and individual rebellions could never add up to a single love or rebellion, and that because all those millions upon millions of individual experiences testified to the unbearable fact of the world’s ideological opposition to this love and rebellion, the world could never transcend its own first great act of rebellion…
– László Krasznahorkai
Such a lot is won when even a single man gets to his feet and says No
– Bertolt Brecht, Galileo
The world’s continual breathing is what we hear and call silence.
– Clarice Lispector
In the antigarden represented by the desert, the question accompanying the poet like her shadow under the sun is: Who am I to be so alone? Who am I if I am not with another? The demand for another is always mute but piercing. All these texts ask for another and all the poets ask for another language, even for a foreign language perhaps, because the essence of poetry is to find strangeness in language.
– Hélène Cixous
“We sleep in language,” writes Robert Kelly, “if language does not come to wake us with its strangeness.”
– Ilya Kaminsky
That is what he did most of the time, when she was angry or sad or frightened: watched her and listened. He had told her he stopped believing in advice years before he met her, or stopped believing people wanted advice; they wanted to be looked at and heard by someone who loved them.
– Andre Dubus
Here’s all I’m trying to say: The planet on which our civilization evolved no longer exists. The stability that produced that civilization has vanished; epic changes have begun. (My favorite bleak headline, from USA Today in May 2009, describes a new study from the American Meteorological Society: “Global Warming May Be Twice as Bad as Previously Expected.”)
We may, with commitment and luck, yet be able to maintain a planet that will sustain some kind of civilization, but it won’t be the same planet, and hence it can’t be the same civilization. The earth that we knew—the only earth that we ever knew—is gone.
– Bill McKibben
It’s about waking up. A child wakes up over and over again, and notices that she’s living. She dreams along, loving the exuberant life of the senses, in love with beauty and power, oblivious to herself – and then suddenly, bingo, she wakes up and feels herself alive. She notices her own awareness. And she notices that she is set down here, mysteriously, in a going world
– Annie Dillard
Who are we? The reflection of the Eternal Light.
What is the world? A wave on the Everlasting Sea.
How could the reflection be cut off from the Light?
How could the wave be separate from the Sea?
Know that this reflection and this wave are that
very Light and Sea,
for here duality is impossible, impossible.
Look at the travelers on the Path of Love,
how each has a different spiritual state.
The one sees in each atom of the world a Sun
radiant and imperishable,
Another directly witnesses in the mirror of existence
the beauty of the hidden archetypes,
And a third sees each one in the other,
without veiling or defect.
– ‘Abd al-Rahman Jami
I myself cannot construct my love story to the end. I am its poet (its bard) only for the beginning; the end, like my own death, belongs to others; it is up to them to write the fiction, the external, mythic narrative.
– Roland Barthes
Our time is a time of waiting; waiting is its special destiny. And every time is a time of waiting, waiting for the breaking in of eternity. All time runs forward. All time, both history and in personal life, is expectation. Time itself is waiting, waiting not for another time but for that which is eternal.
– Paul Tillich
Compassion is not religious business, it is human business. It is not luxury, it is essential for our own peace and mental stability. It is essential for human survival.
– HH The Dalai Lama
Whenever I mention that I quit my job, I always get the same question. ‘How did you find the courage to leave?’ And my answer is always: ‘Well, I simply quit.’ To me, it was the most natural thing to do at that point. Not that I hadn’t fretted over the decision, but because I had no idea what exactly I was worried about, I didn’t know what else to answer. But when I read Erich Fromm’s To Have or To Be?, it dawned on me that perhaps I was trying to choose between ‘what I have’ and ‘who I am’. Fromm makes a distinction between the two:
“If I am what I have and if what I have is lost, who then am I? Nobody but a defeated, deflated, pathetic testimony to a wrong way of living … If I am who I am and not what I have, nobody can deprive me of or threaten my security and my sense of identity.”
– Hwang Bo-reum, Every Day I Read
Healing the nervous system isn’t about doing more or adding another routine to fix yourself. It’s about being still. Laying in the sun. Being present while you eat your food. Listening to the sounds of nature. Letting your imagination run wild without an outcome. The body doesn’t need more structure when it’s overwhelmed, it needs less. Less noise, less urgency, less pressure to perform. When safety is felt, the nervous system calms on its own, and healing happens quietly, without force.
– Anthony Goldsmith
Why am I sad because he’s hot and wears very nice geometric sweaters and doesn’t love me
– Dorothea Lasky, Memory
I can:
be alone
do the dishes
read books
make sentences
listen
and be happy
without feeling guilty.
– Tove Ditlevsen
I write differently from what I speak, I speak differently from what I think, I think differently from the way I ought to think, and so it all proceeds into deepest darkness.
– Franz Kafka
Max Horkheimer in 1940: ‘In view of what is now threatening to engulf Europe and perhaps the world, our work is essentially designed to pass things down through the night that is approaching: a kind of message in a bottle.’
I could easily have switched on a lamp,
but I wanted to ride this day down into night,
to sit alone and smooth the unreadable page
with the pale gray ghost of my hand.
– Ted Kooser
I am a man
More sinned against than sinning.
– William Shakespeare
A very popular error: having the courage of one’s convictions; rather it is a matter of having the courage for an attack on one’s convictions!!!
– Nietzsche
Optimism, where it is not just the thoughtless talk of someone with only words in his flat head, strikes me as not only absurd, but even a truly wicked way of thinking, a bitter mockery of the unspeakable sufferings of humanity.
– Arthur Schopenhauer
Our ordinary human consciousness is criminal consciousness. What’s wrong with a criminal is what’s wrong with us all.
– Colin Wilson
I know more about life because I have so often been on the verge of losing it; and precisely for that reason I get more out of life than any of you.
– Nietzsche
You knew all along that your sanctioned world was only half the world, and you tried to suppress the other half the same way the priests and teachers do. You won’t succeed. No one succeeds in this once he has begun to think.
– Hermann Hesse
At no period in human culture have men understood the psychic mechanisms involved in invention and technology.
– Marshall McLuhan
Chrysopoeia
The Great Work
is complete –
you are here.
And this evening
the crow’s caw
rings true:
a winter planet.
– Isidro Li
I wanted to write you a poem tonight,
but all I could think of
was our two nights in the city last week
and how perfect it was
– Roger Mitchell
Before it’s too late—knock your head against the ice.
Before it’s too late
Break through, look.
You will see a miraculous world…
– Oleh Lysheha
The soul is like a castle made of a single diamond. To reach its center, one must pass through the darkness of many rooms.
– Teresa of Ávila
We must bear in mind that imperialism is a world system, the last stage of capitalism—and it must be defeated in a world confrontation. The strategic end of this struggle should be the destruction of imperialism.
– Che Guevara
How does the ordinary person come to the transcendent? For a start, I would say, study poetry. Learn how to read a poem.
– Joseph Campbell
If past history was all there was to the game, the richest people would be librarians.
– W.E.B. Du Bois
I don’t know what’s worse. Doing your own thing, or just being cool.
– Bob Dylan
You need to enjoy the moments between the problems. Otherwise, problems is all you have.
– T.L Norris, Landman
Carrie Fisher once said: “Youth and beauty are not accomplishments.” And that’s about all I have to say about Brigitte Bardot.
– Lee Flier
Ideals are never realized, only tarnished.
– William Gass
Would it be too childish of me to say: I want? But I do want: theater, light, color, paintings, wine and wonder.
– Sylvia Plath
The poet resembles this prince of cloud and sky
Who frequents the tempest and laughs at the bowman;
When exiled on the earth, the butt of hoots and jeers,
His giant wings prevent him from walking.
– L’Albatros, Charles Baudelaire, (tr. William Aggeler)
When we first heard this raw, very young, and seemingly untrained voice, frankly nasal, as if sandpaper could sing, the effect was dramatic and electrifying.
– Joyce Carol Oates, on Bob Dylan
Opinion has caused more trouble on this little earth than plagues or earthquakes.
– Voltaire
The only valid censorship of ideas is the right of people not to listen.
– Tom Smothers
The truth is libraries are raucous clubhouses for free speech, controversy and community.
– Paula Poundstone
Western civilization is already dead—and both sides of the current ‘[cultural war]’ are reacting, in their own particular ways, to the vacuum that has replaced it—vacuum which something must come to fill.
– Paul Kingsnorth, Against the Machine
It is an enormous mistake to read the phenomena of later life as indications of death rather than as initiations into another way of life.
– James Hillman, The Force of Character
If you don’t watch it people will force you one way or the other, into doing what they think you should do, or into just being mule-stubborn and doing the opposite out of spite.
– Ken Kesey
He ended every year in this manner, writing and dreaming.
– Guy de Maupassant, A New Year’s Gift
Microsoft’s water use jumped 34%, because they chose not to invest in sustainable cooling. One data center can drink 5 million gallons of water a day. Capitalist tech is draining our future.
– Davy Rhodes
The days come and go like muffled and veiled figures, sent from a distant friendly party; but they say nothing, and if we do not use the gifts they bring, they carry them as silently away.
– Ralph Waldo Emerson, Society and Solitude
Some things are too terrible to grasp at once. Other things — naked, sputtering, indelible in their horror — are too terrible to really grasp ever at all. It is only later, in solitude, in memory that the realization dawns: when the ashes are cold; when the mourners have departed; when one looks around and finds oneself — quite to one’s surprise — in an entirely different world.
– Donna Tartt, The Secret History
Space is God, and matter is Christ, and time
Is the Holy Ghost. Hence my conclusion:
The world is divine, and therefore all is happiness,
And so we must all sing.
– Nabokov, Letters to Vera
You cannot give to people what they are incapable of receiving.
– Agatha Christie
when we refuse to celebrate the earth’s kindness, we prepare the ground for the earth to refuse kindness to us.
– Ross Gay, Inciting Joy
watchful cedar trees
keep time in the in-between
a green pendulum
– Alison Jones
CHRISTMAS WAS MADE FOR RESISTANCE
José and Maria
needed to flee
the soldiers were coming to town
The king was demented
had ordered a census
travelers had to find their way home
The rulers decreed
the troops in the streets
could capture anyone the color of earth
Maria and José tried to lay lo
they needed a safe place to give birth
Christmas was made for resistance
On the night before Christmas
their landlord had tipped off
the soldiers; the couple were found
In all the commotion
the neighbors had noticed
now a crowd gathered around
As more people clustered
the soldiers got flustered
the people had surrounded the car
When the soldiers retreated
those two were released
smiling like a Christmas star
Christmas was made for resistance
– Drew Dillinger
Just as eating against one’s will is
injurious to health, so studying without
a liking for it spoils the memory, and it
retains nothing it takes in.
– Leonardo da Vinci
There are all kinds of silences and each of them means a different thing. There is the silence that comes with morning in a forest, and this is different from the silence of a sleeping city. There is silence after a rainstorm, and before a rainstorm, and these are not the same. There is the silence of emptiness, the silence of fear, the silence of doubt. There is a certain silence that can emanate from a lifeless object as from a chair lately used, or from a piano with old dust upon its keys, or from anything that has answered to the need of a man, for pleasure or for work. This kind of silence can speak. Its voice may be melancholy, but it is not always so; for the chair may have been left by a laughing child or the last notes of the piano may have been raucous and gay. Whatever the mood or the circumstance, the essence of its quality may linger in the silence that follows. It is a soundless echo.
– Beryl Markham
The current generation now sees everything clearly, it marvels at the errors, it laughs at the folly of its ancestors, not seeing that this chronicle is all overscored by divine fire, that every letter of it cries out, that from everywhere the piercing finger is pointed at it, at this current generation; but the current generation laughs and presumptuously, proudly begins a series of new errors, at which their descendants will also laugh afterwards.
– Nikolai Gogol
Hubris calls for nemesis, and in one form or another it’s going to get it, not as a punishment from outside but as the completion of a pattern already started.
– Mary Midgley
No, it is perfect at every moment; every sin already carries grace within it, all small children are potential old men, all sucklings have death within them, all dying people – eternal life. It is not possible for one person to see how far another is on the way; the Buddha exists in the robber and dice player; the robber exists in the Brahmin. … Therefore, it seems to me that everything that exists is good – death as well as life, sin as well as holiness, wisdom as well as folly.
Everything is necessary, everything needs only my assent, my loving understanding; then all is well with me and nothing can harm me. I learned through my body and soul that it was necessary for me to sin, that I needed lust, that I had to strive for property and experience nausea and the depths of despair in order to learn not to resist them, in order to learn to love the world, and no longer compare it with some kind of desired imaginary world, some imaginary vision of perfection, but to leave it as it is, to love and be glad to belong to it …
But I will say no more about it. Words do not express thoughts very well. They always become a little different immediately they are expressed, a little distorted, a little foolish. And yet it pleases me and seems right that what is of value and wisdom to one man seems nonsense to another.
– Hermann Hesse, Siddhartha
‘Self-actualizing persons’ contact with reality is simply more direct. And along with this unfiltered, unmediated directness of their contact with reality comes also a vastly heightened ability to appreciate again and again, freshly and naively, the basic goods of life, with awe, pleasure, wonder, and even ecstasy, however stale those experiences may have become for others.
– Abraham Maslow
Everything is change, he said, and everything is connected.
Also everything returns, but what returns is not
what went away.
– Louise Glück
Shopping
by Faith Shearin
My husband and I stood together in the new mall
which was clean and white and full of possibility.
We were poor so we liked to walk through the stores
since this was like walking through our dreams.
In one we admired coffee makers, blue pottery
bowls, toaster ovens as big as televisions. In another,
we eased into a leather couch and imagined
cocktails in a room overlooking the sea. When we
sniffed scented candles we saw our future faces,
softly lit, over a dinner of pasta and wine. When
we touched thick bathrobes we saw midnight
swims and bathtubs so vast they might be
mistaken for lakes. My husband’s glasses hurt
his face and his shoes were full of holes.
There was a space in our living room where
a couch should have been. We longed for
fancy shower curtains, flannel sheets,
shiny silverware, expensive winter coats.
Sometimes, at night, we sat up and made lists.
We pressed our heads together and wrote
our wants all over torn notebook pages.
Nearly everyone we loved was alive and we
were in love but we liked wanting. Nothing
was ever as nice when we brought it home.
The objects in stores looked best in stores.
The stores were possible futures and, young
and poor, we went shopping. It was nice
then: we didn’t know we already had everything.
A joyful life isn’t about others; it’s about the brightness that is associated with being alive. Your path to it is through anything that replaces thinking with pure flight, pure joy.
– Martha Beck
The world, I’ve discovered, is a masterful flirt. It leaves little gifts everywhere—the way morning light catches in spider webs, how rain releases that earthy sweetness into the air (petrichor, they call it, though no word could fully capture that particular alchemy of water and dust that smells like pure possibility), the particular green of new leaves that somehow manages to be both ancient and urgent. But here’s the thing about flirtation: it requires participation. The world can bat its eyelashes all it wants, but if we’re not looking, if we’re not present enough to catch the gesture, the moment dies unwitnessed.
– Stephanie Tyler
The self is a patchwork of the felt and the unfelt, of presences and absences, of navigable channels around the walled-off numbnesses. Perhaps it’s impossible for anyone short of an enlightened being to carry the weight of all suffering, even to recognize and embrace it, but we make ourselves large or small, here or there, in our empathies.
– Rebecca Solnit
Buddhism must not remain cloistered within meditation halls; it must speak to the burning issues of our age.
– Bhikkhu Bodhi
Times are difficult globally; awakening is no longer a luxury or an ideal. It’s becoming critical. We don’t need to add more depression, more discouragement, or more anger to what’s already here. It’s becoming essential that we learn how to relate sanely with difficult times. The earth seems to be beseeching us to connect with joy and discover our innermost essence. This is the best way that we can benefit others.
– Pema Chodron
We fight for lost causes because we know that our defeat and dismay may be the preface to our successors’ victory, though that victory itself will be temporary; we fight rather to keep something alive than in the expectation that anything will triumph.
– T.S. Eliot
You’re my celebratory day. And when I visit you in my dreams, I always have flowers in my hair.
– Rainer Maria Rilke
A poem is made of words and not of hewn stone. It is humble, of small spatial dimensions, pinned down on paper, fragile, forever linked to an individual life and its visible and palpable inadequacies.
– Joachim Sartorius
If human beings would learn to stop insisting on their distinction from animals, perhaps they would no longer need to humble themselves so before the angels.
– Adorno
The necessary thing is after all but this; solitude, great inner solitude. Going into oneself for hours meeting no one – this one must be able to attain.
– Rainer Maria Rilke
Well, a great many things have been said
in the oven of hours. We have not been
shaken out of the magnolias. Today was another
hard day. And tomorrow will be harder.
– C. D. Wright
Go ahead and live your life. You might be surprised. The world might continue.
– Gwendolyn Brooks
The sun
Had first his precept so to move, so shine,
As might affect the earth with cold and heat
Scarce tolerable; and from the north to call
Decrepit winter; from the south to bring
Solstitial summer’s heat.
– John Milton
All night under the unknown rain. To me one has given me a silence full of forms—you say. And you run desolate like the sole bird in the wind.
– Alejandra Pizarnik
The whole dream of democracy is to raise the proletarian to the level of stupidity attained by the bourgeois.
– Gustave Flaubert
Choir
Technically, the human walk is an interrupted fall.
We right ourselves each time, promptly
stumble again. Someone whispers they’re in love
between two leafless elms like devastated figures.
The rain is an excited animal, licking everything,
watched by a woman in a beach hut sucking
loneliness like a mint. I return from the dead
each morning till one day I won’t,
stroke unspeakable cargo then feel
like a celebrity when a stranger holds a door.
Whatever happens goes on behind words.
The bottom of the wave that takes
the plover’s carcass retreats through shingle
and, once more, the battered stones begin to sing.
– John McCullough
Jung was primarily interested in where you were going to and Freud was primarily interested in where you came from.
– Joe Wheelwright
To some it was like skating in summer.
A small turret perched over the lake. It exploded.
That’s the way I feel about people taking me out
to some nice repast, and afterwards you go home
and go over everything that was stated.
I prefer flowers and breathing.
– John Ashbery
THE MONK KENGEI
(CA. 875)
TRUE, I may appear
unkempt like a rotting tree,
jetsam or flotsam,
but on the right occasion
this old heart can still blossom.
[S.H.]
Sensitive Ears
by James Tate
It’s a tiny noise
like that of eyeliner being applied
like a twenty-year old smell coming back
to haunt you in a dream
it’s the new house
it must be the old house
only this time it enters
through the ears
what a strange odor!
like an entire New Year’s Eve party
shoved down a laundry chute
like waking up from an automobile accident
twenty years older!
and I keep sleeping in the basement
to get away from it
I’m in the treetops
listening to it circle
and I hear a mule puff its last sigh
I can’t shut off this wheezing
there’s a noise crouched under that leaf
I’m a flea with a thousand microphones
for eyes
There are times when you have nothing, are nothing:
A beach in cold October air
Breathing the space that held you;
Or a coal-dark basement, naked,
The night breeze garlanding your bare skin.
Now I have come to these clay-mortared rocks,
This walnut tree unraveling its shade
On the coarse gravel. Lying
On a manger ledge, in the bedroom, a stable once,
While iced fields of the Milky Way look on,
I wake in thick dark, unable to name my fright,
Until day drips, greys, and I come out into the leaf-gleams,
Alive in the bite of morning.
– Paul Zweig
The smiling moonwoman dips in cloudy swells,
And my wan, suffering psyches know new power,
Finding their strength in conflict’s tortured hour.
– Else Lasker-Schüler
(tr. Babette Deutsch & Avrahm Yarmolinsky)
Libraries were a good start, but we need more places where people can’t talk.
– Louise Jensen Duffy
there must be a way.
surely there must be a way we have not yet
thought of.
– Charles Bukowski
Do not make laws. Do not form habits. You do not possess a way. You do not possess a style. You have nothing finally but some ‘mysterious’ urge—to use the stuff—the matter.
– Philip Guston
Bach’s counterpoint represents the highest development of polyphonic art within tonal music.
– Nikolaj Rimskij-Korsakov
Most intellectuals and most artists belong to the same type. Only the strongest of them force their way through the atmosphere of the bourgeois earth and attain to the cosmic. The others all resigned themselves or make compromises.
– Hermann Hesse
The hero of my tale, whom I love with all the power of my soul, whom I have tried to portray in all his beauty, who has been, is, and will be beautiful, is Truth.
– Leo Tolstoy
Our attention has been colonized by the corporate world. And in it, we take ourselves out of the spaces for collective living and knowing.” “It is the delusion that the self is so separate and fragile, that we must delineate and defend its boundaries,
– Roshi Joan Halifax
Whoever wishes to deny nature as an organ of the divine must begin by denying all revelation.
“Nature conceals God!” But not from everyone!
– Goethe
Inclination is not a steady state; it is a slope, as the word says, a disposition toward affect, which comes from certain likable qualities in the object: but it may become affect or impetuous love.
– Niccolò Tommaseo
Works [of art] reveal what was highest and deepest within the artist and for which he at least had a yearning. To actualize as a human being the spirit embodied by his work, Mozart would have had to be a saint— and that he was not.
– Dietrich von Hildebrand
Mantric Blizzard as Space
A continent
that has made a covenant with its own ruin
has made the skies starved
has made stone momentarily disadvantage itself
Its circumstance deeper than tremors remains equational habit
miming itself
via counted tablets of time
not a mantric blizzard of space into empty air
but every piece of ice as mathematical symbol
not a living quotient
but a dazed nutrient gone awry
a dark veering
stumbling over its own loins
& because
I am at nerves end
I can only breathe mantras
& live within
– Will Alexander
Deep in the wintry parts of our minds, we are hardy stock and know there is no such thing as a work-free transformation.
We know that we will have to burn to the ground in one way or another, and then sit right in the ashes of who we once thought we were and go on from there.
– Dr. Clarissa Pinkola Estes
This is reason expressed in stone. This is the Scottish Enlightenment given physical form.
– Alexander McCall Smith
He closed his eyes happily and lived for an instant in a purely olfactory world. The distant past returned—what part of it, he could not decide.
– Paul Bowles, A Distant Episode
Know when to put something aside. One of life’s great lessons lies in knowing how to refuse, and it is even more important to refuse yourself, both to business and to others.
– Baltasar Gracián, The Art of Worldly Wisdom
I have loved books all my life. There is nothing more beautiful in our material world than the book.
– Patti Smith
It’s so delicate, the light.
And there’s so little of it. The dark
is huge.
– Rolf Jacobsen
Human life, or anyway, adult human life, is pervaded through and through with obligation. It consists of things like doing our jobs, helping our friends, and living up to our roles as teachers, citizens, neighbours, parents, and so forth. … For human beings, obligation is as normal as desire, something we experience every morning when the alarm goes off.
– Christine M. Korsgaard, The Sources of Normativity
Think not of the books you’ve bought as a ‘to be read’ pile. Instead, think of your bookcase as a wine cellar. You collect books to be read at the right time, the right place, and the right mood.
– Luc van Donkersgoed
The church in the spiritual and theological sense always contains a current that is hostile to political power—that is revolutionary and anarchical.
– Jacques Ellul
The finest souls are those who gulped pain and avoided making others taste it.
– Nizar Qabbani
Truth is the beginning of every good to the gods, and of every good to man.
– Plato
I’m embarrassed that, as a country, we don’t grasp our history.
– Ken Burns
To be a good liberating educator you need above all to have faith in human beings. You need to love. You must be convinced that the fundamental effort of education is to help the liberation of people, never their domestication. You must be convinced that when people reflect on their domination they begin a first step in changing their relationship to the world.
– Paulo Freire
You will remain a commodity as long as the empire exists.
– Russell Means
The poor are lectured about responsibility in a world that has never taken responsibility for them.
– James Baldwin
We’re not re-enchanting the world. We’re un-disenchanting ourselves. The world is still as enchanted as it ever was.
– J.M. Robinson
Drugs are not always necessary. Belief in recovery always is.
– Norman Cousins
I’m not terribly affected by the fact that the crowds are agreeing with me or disagreeing with me. I’ll do whatever my own sense tells me. The trick is simply to sit and think.
– Warren Buffett
Our fears are always more numerous than our dangers.
– Seneca
Create dangerously, for people who read dangerously. Writing, knowing in part that no matter how trivial your words may seem, someday, somewhere, someone may risk his or her life to read them.
– Edwidge Danticat
To invent your own life’s meaning is not easy, but it’s still allowed, and I think you’ll be happier for the trouble.
– Bill Watterson
Regardless of how perfect we think we are, there’ll always be someone who sees our warts.
– Sharon Salzberg
Never in the field of human conflict was so much owed by so many to so few.
– Winston Leonard Spencer Churchill
Before children speak, they sing. Before they write, they paint. As soon as they stand, they dance. Art is the basis of human expression.
– Phylicia Rashad
The whole universe is summed up in the Human Being. Devil is not a monster waiting to trap us, He is a voice inside. Look for Your Devil in Yourself, not in the Others. Don’t forget that the one who knows his Devil, knows his God.
– Shams Tabrizi
They fear their higher self, because when it speaks, it speaks demandingly.
– Friedrich Nietzsche
Let yourself go. Pull out from the depths those thoughts that you do not understand, and spread them out in the sunlight and know the meaning of them.
– E.M. Forster
Our most basic common link is that we all inhabit this planet. We all breathe the same air. We all cherish our children’s future. And we are all mortal.
– John F. Kennedy
If we did the things we are capable of doing, we would literally astound ourselves.
– Thomas Edison
Laughing at your own mistakes can lengthen your life.
– William Shakespeare
Go wisely and slowly. Those who rush stumble and fall.
– William Shakespeare
The secret of my influence has always been that it remained secret.
– Salvador Dali
Teach thy tongue to say, “I do not know,” and thou shalt progress.
– Maimonides
The capacity to give one’s attention to a sufferer is a very rare and difficult thing.
– Simone Weil
I have a dream that someday brilliant sunlight will illuminate the dark forest.
– Liu Cixin
We are not only our brother’s keeper, in countless large and small ways we are our brother’s maker.
– Bonaro Overstreet
Absence is to love what wind is to fire; it extinguishes the small, it inflames the great.
– Roger de Bussy-Rabutin
Religion is excellent stuff for keeping common people quiet. Religion is what keeps the poor from murdering the rich.
– Napoleon Bonaparte
That the situation is hopeless should not prevent us from doing our best.
– Aldo Leopold
There is no real ending, it’s just the place where you stop the story.
– Frank Herbert
Writing commentaries is some kind of a disease of the intellect.
– Prof. Feynman
What is silence but agreement?
– Louise Glück
I hold it that a little rebellion now and then is a good thing.
– Thomas Jefferson
The secret to life is to waste time in ways that you enjoy.
– Jerry Seinfeld
misfortune is needed to bring to light the treasures of the human intellect.
– The Count of Monte Cristo
You’re not a chapter.
You’re the margin notes,
the underlines,
the part I reread
when the world starts lying to me.
– EAC
Literature was born not the day when a boy crying wolf, wolf, came running out of the Neanderthal valley with a big gray wolf at his heels, literature was born on the day when a boy came crying wolf, wolf and there was no wolf behind him.
– Vladamir Nabakov
He who knows when he can fight and when he cannot will be victorious.
– Sun Tzu
Anyone who honestly wants to be young again has never lived, only imagined, only masqueraded.
– Ursula K. Le Guin
If you only love the woods
when the sun is cinematic,
you don’t love the woods—
you love a postcard.
– EAC
Beware of unearned wisdom.
– Carl Jung
the transformation of life begins with the transformation of speech. first, the silent speech within.
– Neville Goddard
Don’t join the book burners… Don’t be afraid to go in your library and read every book.
– Dwight D. Eisenhower
Until death, all defeat is psychological.
– Jocko Willink
America was different. America was a river, roaring along, unmindful of the past.
– Khaled Hosseini
Have more than you show, speak less than you know.
– William Shakespeare
To get the right word in the right place is a rare achievement. To condense the diffused light of a page of thought into the luminous flash of a single sentence, is worthy to rank as a prize composition just by itself…Anybody can have ideas–the difficulty is to express them without squandering a quire of paper on an idea that ought to be reduced to one glittering paragraph.
– Mark Twain
The need for instant gratification is a component of greed.
– Bell Hooks
This life as you now live it and have lived it, you will have to live once more and innumerable times more…
– Friedrich Nietzsche
Words wield power. In stark contrast, truth echoes.
– Sharon Dorival
Year’s end is neither an end nor a beginning but a going on, with all the wisdom that experience can instill in us.
– Hal Borland
Books are a form of political action. Books are knowledge. Books are reflection. Books change your mind.
– Toni Morrison
People often say that this or that person has not yet found himself. But the self is not something one finds. It is something one creates.
– Thomas Szasz
The most important trip you may take in life is meeting people halfway.
– Henry Boye
Hope is not a lottery ticket you can sit on the sofa and clutch…It is an axe you break down doors with in an emergency.
– Rebecca Solnit
Time is space. You are moving through that galaxy. Wait for the stars.
– Matt Haig
It was easier to avoid the pain when there was nowhere for it to go.
– Kat Dunn, Hungerstone
When an institution answers conscience with retaliation instead of reflection it tells you exactly what it has become.
– Kristy Lee
When you can detect a legacy or an “inner knowledge” and you feel responsible for preserving it, when your focus is no longer on becoming but on having and handing on, that is when inner peace reigns and emptiness or nothingness no longer seem to bother us.
– Viktor E. Frankl, Embracing Hope
Even from the darkest night, songs of beauty can be born.
– Mary Anne Radmacher
What children expect from grownups is not to be understood, but only to be loved, even though this love may be expressed clumsily or in sternness. Intimacy does not exist between generations.
– Carl Zuckmayer
The debt we owe to the play of imagination is incalculable.
– Carl Jung
The only people who want the arts to be non-political are the people hurting the artists.
– Patrick Tomlinson
Spend less time with nightingales and peacocks.
One is all talk, the other only color.
– Rumi
“I try to write with humility, which translates to some as a lack of expertise,” Tatiana [Schlossberg, the late granddaughter of JFK] wrote on her website. “I think humility is important, especially with science: I don’t know everything, and things change all the time. I think we’ve gotten ourselves into a lot of trouble as a species and a culture by not embracing uncertainty and the blurriness of ideas.”
Reserving judgements is a matter of infinite hope.
– F. Scott Fitzgerald
The question is not whether we can afford to invest in sustainability, but whether we can afford not to.
– Ban Ki-moon
After all, what are men but a horde of ghosts? Oaks that were acorns that were oaks.
– Walter de la Mare
Knowledge isn’t free. You have to pay attention.
– Richard Feynman
We’ve reached a point where saying “people shouldn’t suffer” is considered radical.
– Nina Kolar
Understand that she knows the difference between books and reality but by god, she’s going to try to make her life a little like her favorite book.
– Rosemarie Urquico
I would never even consider performing in a venue bearing a name (and being controlled by the kind of board) that represents overt racism and deliberate destruction of African American music and culture.
– Billy Harper
I used to think ‘nature’ was pretty. Now I know it’s a system. And we’re the ones acting feral.
– Eden A. Campbell
Each one of us should lead a life stirring enough to start a movement.
– Max Lucado
The most important thing that parents can teach their children is how to get along without them.
– Frank Clark
My dad had a theory about fame. He said that becoming famous amplifies a person’s essence, makes them more of whatever they already are. If they’re touchy, they become temperamental; if they’re introverted, they become inaccessible; if they’re arrogant, they become little Napoleons.
– Jason Warburg
Friendship multiplies the good in life and divides its evils.
– Baltasar Gracián
The question has not been settled whether madness is a higher form of intelligence.
– Edgar Allan Poe
Some people become your nervous system.
– Sarah Manguso
Evil is not something superhuman, it’s something less than human.
– Agatha Christie
Never showcase or call attention to technology for technology’s sake. Technology should serve the attraction, not be the attraction.
– Kevin Rafferty
I have never encountered a group of people who are more competent, more full of grace and empathy, more willing to serve others than nurses. Nurses should take over.
– Tatiana Schlossberg
You move differently when you stop treating every shift like a disruption.
– Mel Robbins
When American history starts getting treated like something you can ban, erase, rename, or rebrand for somebody else’s ego, I can’t stand on that stage and sleep right at night.
– Kristy Lee, On canceling her appearance at the Kennedy Centre
Colonialism and koinonia can’t exist in the same space.
– Michelle Van Loon
I spent all my time knowing things instead of Believing them- and that’s the first step to True Freedom.
– Harriet Tubman
Against stupidity we have no defense. Neither protests nor force can touch it. Reasoning is of no use. Facts that contradict personal prejudices can simply be disbelieved -indeed, the fool can counter by criticizing them, and if they are undeniable, they can just be brushed aside as trivial exceptions.
– Dietrich Bonhoeffer
Everyone sees what you appear to be, few experience what you really are.
– Niccolò Machiavelli
The Republican party’s tyrannical authoritarianism is the most threatening development in my lifetime and I firmly believe that we must do whatever we can to resist it and defeat it.
– Heather Digby Parton
Fear is pain arising from the anticipation of evil.
– Aristotle
This new beginning has taught me the past has its rightful place, and what awaits me is something better than I could have ever anticipated.
– Samira Vivette
We think we’re being deprived of money but money isn’t real. We’re being deprived of joy. We’re being deprived of health. We’re being deprived of experiencing the natural wonders of Earth. We’re being deprived of art, stories, and innovations from oppressed people. The people hoarding money are hoarding the human experience. We need to abolish capitalism.
– @luduhchrista
People think they played you, Whole time they played themselves out of a good person.
– Terrence Howard
There are two things in life for which we are never truly prepared: twins.
– Josh Billings
Some people insist that ‘mediocre’ is better than ‘best.’ They delight in clipping wings because they themselves can’t fly. They despise brains because they have none.
– Robert A. Heinlein
As you get older, you notice how people really do make time for the things they love – and excuses for the things they don’t.
– @himanshi.poetry
Be careful befriending people who only want to study you. They’re not clapping for you—they’re watching you. Not to celebrate but to imitate, infiltrate, or investigate.
– Judge Vonda Bailey Shaw
You should practice and learn to turn each one of your sighs into pretty little flowers because then there would be flowers everywhere!
– Herta Müller
The words that pour out effortlessly
aren’t always the right ones.
The ones you wrestle with?
The ones you rewrite five times?
Those usually connect.
Good writing is rewriting.
Always has been.
– @clientlesscopy
Being good at your craft is what matters the most. Many other things can go wrong on a path, but if you are amazing at what you do, you’ll be able to navigate terrain that ends most others.
– Joel Uili, Devotion To Craft Is A Stabilising Force
What’s rising isn’t rebellion.
It’s remembrance.
A soft but steady awakening that no system can control.
– Rupi Kaur
Your universe has no meaning to them. They will not try to understand. They will be tired, they will be cold, they will make a fire with your beautiful oak door.
– Jean Raspail
Global peace begins with individual refusal to participate in division.
– Eduardo del Buey
When one has discovered the truth, they can think of nothing beyond it. When one is firm in understanding, they are not shaken even by the deepest pain.
– Bhagavad Gita 6:22
The problem isn’t your bad habits. It’s the absence of better ones. Fill the space with something new. The old gets crowded out naturally. Don’t delete the old version. Write a new one that’s so compelling the old one becomes irrelevant.
– Gretchen Rubin
We are splitting into different parallel realities. Just because you can still see a parallel reality you don’t prefer, doesn’t mean you are actually in that reality.
– Bashar
I want to get all the content down so that I can then move on to the fun part, which is sorting out the sentences.
– Geoff Dyer
Migration is as natural as breathing, as eating, as sleeping. It is part of life, part of nature. So we have to find a way of establishing a proper kind of scenario for modern migration to exist. And when I say ‘we,’ I mean the world. We need to find ways of making that migration not forced.
– Gael Garcia Bernal
The world is changed. I feel it in the water. I feel it in the earth. I smell it in the air. Much that once was is lost, for none now live who remember it.
– Galadriel, The Fellowship of the Ring, Tolkien
And if you insist on continuing to make assumptions about my character, I’ll advise you only this: assume you will always be wrong.
– Aaron Warner
If ‘just try harder’ worked, we’d already be done.
– Dr. Jen Wolkin
Intuition is your Soul whispering the truth to your heart and hoping that you hear.
– Kate Spencer
We must learn the consequence of negligence- it’s not just what we do, it’s what we don’t do that’s important as well. We are guilty by omission.
– Matthew McConaughey, Greenlights
When one is infatuated, faults are endearing that in others would be heinous.
– Joseph Heller, God Knows
In a toxic family system, the healthiest person causes friction. They create resistance in the familiar dynamics and other members become uncomfortable and triggered.
– Oscar Karuna
Language to me is an interesting parasite that I have managed to create a kind of symbiosis with.
– Anton Hur
I have been very happy, very rich, very beautiful, much adulated, very famous, and very unhappy.
– Brigitte Bardot
Once cosmic consciousness awakens in an individual, they can no longer be manipulated, converted, convinced or controlled by any land dweller on earth.
– E.G.P
When you have to constantly modify the metrics you use, maybe you’re not actually measuring anything meaningful.
– Seth Godin
You’ve got to invest in the world, you’ve got to read, you’ve got to go to art galleries, you’ve got to find out the names of plants. You’ve got to start to love the world and know about the whole genius of the human race. We’re amazing people.
– Vivienne Westwood
We live in an age which is so possessed by demons, that soon we shall only be able to do goodness and justice in the deepest secrecy, as if it were a crime.
– Franz Kafka
The learned one walks softly, because pride erases wisdom.
– Ralph Waldo Emerson
I will never understand how so many of y’all were hoodwinked into believing the government should not use the money YOU PAY IN TAXES to create a social safety net that benefits YOU.
– @nkoyoelewis
At what point are full-time jobs supposed to bridge the wealth gap? If working full-time still isn’t enough, the system deserves the question.
– Senator Chris Murphy
If the Nuremberg laws were applied, every post-war American president would have been hanged.
– Noam Chomsky
Neither Trump nor his sycophantic congressmen and women manifest class or dignity, they all just regurgitate cheap, childish, grade school bullying points and fake christian(!) rhetoric.
– Jack White
Never felt older than sitting in a Panera and thinking every song is a banger.
– Jessi Campbell
handwritten notes are one of the most thoughtful and under appreciated gestures in a digital era.
– d.o. marley
It’s four in the morning, the end of December.
– Leonard Cohen
In Mozart’s work we find a unity of apparent antitheses, a coincidentia oppositorum. Like that of no other, his art is angelic, of other-worldly sublimity, and yet like no one else’s in being steeped in all that makes this world so ravishingly beautiful.
– Dietrich von Hildebrand
The word must have been in the beginning a magic symbol, which the usury of Time wore out. The mission of the poet should be to restore to the word, at least in a partial way, its primitive and now secret force.
– Jorge Luis Borges (tr. by Alastair Reid)
I had the privilege of growing up in a period of cultural revolution. And music was a part of that. Maybe I was nothing more than a pawn, but I’m glad, however, to have contributed to change something.
– Patti Smith
I’m the same. I suppose you could say this delights us although ‘delight’ is a word I rarely use. Delight seems insubstantial; happiness feels grounded; ecstasy is what I shoot for; satisfaction is hardest to attain.
– Louise Erdrich
Love gives fearlessness… the lover by his very nature makes others fearless; everywhere where love is present, it spreads fearlessness; one freely approaches the lover, for he drives out fear.
– Kierkegaard
Once we have surrendered our senses and nervous systems to the private manipulation of those who would try to benefit from taking a lease on our eyes and ears and nerves, we don’t really have any rights left.
– Marshall McLuhan
SONG
The world is full of loss; bring, wind, my love,
My home is where we make our meeting-place,
And love whatever I shall touch and read
Within that face.
Lift, wind, my exile from my eyes;
Peace to look, life to listen and confess,
Freedom to find to find to find
That nakedness.
– Muriel Rukeyser
Life / is nothing short of a miracle / that nobody sees
– Abdellatif Laâbi
Where in the galaxy
does it wait,
my wandering star?
– Issa (translated by Lucien Stryk)
One must be able to lose oneself occasionally if one wants to learn something from things different from oneself.
– Nietzsche
Make-strong old dreams lest this our world lose heart.
– Ezra Pound
Sometimes you wake up from a dream and you have no idea what the metaphor means, but you feel whole because emotion, imagination & intellect have been brought together. The experience becomes a touchstone because you have experienced wholeness. That’s where healing begins.
– Marion Woodman
Don’t climb a mountain for the world to see you. Climb a mountain for you to see the world.
– David McCullough Jr.
One must lose resentment; it is big work to resolve fury and grudges. We are full of grudges. We are full of grudges and frustrations for love not obtained. Illness is a lack of love.
– Alejandro Jodorowsky
Go, go, seek out some greener thing,
It snows and freezeth here;
Let nightingales attend the spring,
Winter is all my year.
– Henry Vaughan
This unriddled wonder,
The world, [is] at the worst a glorious blunder.
– Lord Byron
I sometimes wonder whether you think you have been sent into the world for your own amusement.
– Screwtape (C.S. Lewis, The Screwtape Letters
It goes without saying that books for kids change as contemporary concerns do.
– Mary Beard
There’s a terror in knowing what the world is about.
– David Bowie
the prayer flag
tears itself free
bitter wind
– Basho
Yesterday lives only in your mind.
– Sadhguru
If you are never alone, you cannot know yourself.
– Paulo Coelho
All I can do in one session is to be real, to leap into the patient’s life, to offer observations in the hope that he’ll be able to open doors and explore some new parts of himself in his ongoing therapy.
– Irvin D. Yalom
The suppression of uncomfortable ideas may be common in religion or in politics, but it is not the path to knowledge, and there’s no place for it in the endeavor of science.
– Carl Sagan
I carry less
because I must
winter road
– Akari
The answer isn’t to abandon “economy.” It’s to restore what the word meant… managing resources in a way that matches physical reality, not financial abstraction.
– Charles Eisenstein
I take the long way
to hear the woodpigeon
twice
– @OutsiderPoetry
We try to avoid consequences like the plague. But it’s spiritual course correction if we learn to pay attention.
– Dr. Bob Beare
To know the Greeks of antiquity means to know the development of our entire culture — it’s a way of *understanding ourselves*
Our historians and classicists do it exactly backwards: They look to Greek antiquity as a mirror, seeking only their own bourgeois values
– Nietzsche
He, like me,
is haunted by
his heart,
– Mahmoud Darwish
While dirty little tricks can be performed with impunity when great deeds are being achieved, it’s error to suppose that one can produce great results simply through the performance of dirty little tricks.
– György Lukács
Stories are written and told by and for people who have been broken, but who have risen up, or will rise, if attention is paid to them. Those people are you and us. Stories and truth are splints for the soul.
– Anne Lamott
LOST ICICLE
The final dream at the end of thought,
Immune from warmth in noons of desire,
Is perfectly and sternly wrought
In frost more radiant than fire.
But I must force from ice a healing
Petal or leaf; and I have chosen
To thaw, till it drips in a pool of feeling,
The icicle my mind has frozen.
– Margaret Fraser
My advice to other disabled people would be, concentrate on things your disability doesn’t prevent you doing well, and don’t regret the things it interferes with. Don’t be disabled in spirit as well as physically.
– Stephen Hawking
Psychoanalysis, then, was born of a moment not dissimilar to our own: a moment when the image of the human as a rational animal seemed fragile if not preposterous, and the progressive liberalism founded on that image was revealed to be dangerously naive.
– Amia Srinivasan
Someone said that less mental effort to condemn than to think.
– Emma Goldman
A Certain Music
Never to hear, I know in myself complete
that naked integrated music; now
it has become me, now it is nerve, song, gut,
and my gross hand writes only through Mozart; see
even in withholding what you have brought to me.
Renewed, foolish, reconciled to myself, I walk
this winter-country, I fly over its still-flock’d clouds,
always in my isolated flesh I take
that theme’s light certainty of absolute purpose
to make quick spirit when spirit most might break.
Naked you walk through my body and I turned
to you with this far music you now withhold.
O my destroyed hope! Though I never again
hear developing heaven, the growing grave-bearing earth,
my poem, my promise, my love, my sleep after love;
my hours, listening, along that music move,
and have been saved and hardly know the cold.
– Muriel Rukeyser
Happy New Year! I called out. Happy New Year to the waxing moon, the telepathic sea.
– Patti Smith
Well-being is realized by small steps, but it is truly no small thing.
– Zeno
As they’re putting, up the Christmas trees on Park Avenue
I shall see my daydreams walking by with dogs in blankets,
put to some use before all those colored lights come on!
– Frank O’Hara
True genius without heart is an absurdity. For it is not high intellect alone, not imagination, not even both together that make genius. Love, love, love is the soul of genius.
– Mozart
There are humans
who free you from yourself
as naturally
as the sight
of a cherry tree in bloom ~
– Christian Bobin
Don’t be tempted by spiritual arrogance
There is nothing better or worse in the eyes of the divine
The awake and the sleeping are the same
All finding our own way through eternity.
– @KavijiPoet
Americans will listen, but they do not care to read. War and Peace must wait for the leisure of retirement, which never really comes: meanwhile it helps to furnish the living room.
– Anthony Burgess
I am thinking less than before of a doctor. Psychoanalysis is too basic a help for me, it helps once and for all, it clears out, and to find myself cleared out one day would perhaps be even more hopeless than this disorder.
– R.M. Rilke
The best jobs are neither decreed nor degreed. They are creative expressions of continuous learners in free markets.
– @naval
If they wrote it to make money, don’t read it.
– @naval
Listening to books instead of reading them is like drinking your vegetables instead of eating them.
– @naval
The [essayist] cannot imagine their [essay], and cannot perceive it until it is complete.
– Cooper Dart
Owning your own feelings, rather than blaming them on someone else, is the mark of a person who has moved from contracted to expanded awareness.
– Deepak Chopra
Dogwatch
by Spencer Hupp
On dogwatch, near-sleep in the anesthetizing sunlight,
sustained by my inner electrics. The sun-
washed clock radio meets its unplanned obsolescence
at seven years of age.
Too-young, too naked
with underage to do anything,
I pluck clots of pollen from under my nails.
Childhood. A deeply interested and animal existence
at the height of a warming period
after the Cold War,
playing sidekick to the sleeping dog
as I organize my fingers in his fur.
The ceiling fan dominates my earspace,
a white and noisy silence
as the breeze is put to sleep,
or neutered, by an open window.
Any book that can be easily summarized isn’t worth reading.
– @naval
I should prefer to be miserable, ill, and feared, and live in some out of the way corner, than to be “settled” and given my place in modern mediocrity !
– Nietzsche
Your purpose is not about what you do, it’s about your beingness, that place within you from which your thoughts emerge. This is why you’re called a human being rather than a human doing!
– Dr. Wayne Dyer
Affirm in your own words, both in writing and in your thoughts, that you are here on purpose, and intend to live from this awareness at all times.
– Dr. Wayne Dyer
The wise devote themselves to the welfare of all, for they see themselves in all.
– The Upanishads
When a problem arises, go within. Get very quiet about it. Use it to learn something.
– Dr. Wayne Dyer
The universality of youth is an easy one, and it’s evident to all; the universality of adulthood must be insisted upon, and likely very few people know it’s there.
– Benjamin Y. Fong, From Blue Jeans to Blue Banisters
I am touched by your
beautiful anxiety about life.
– Rainer Maria Rilke
On the way from lies to truth you cease to be young.
– Wislawa Szymborska
But I feel too old, and too far, to form new habits.
– Samuel Beckett
I sometimes think my main complaint about old age is the way it interferes with looking at art and listening to music.
– Calvin Tomkins
He who has led you so far, will guide you further.
– Rumi
They say that no one died from a lie.
That is true, but the soul dies, friendship, trust and humanity.
– Erich M. Remarque
Everything is supposed to be the way it is. Just to understand this is an advanced state.
– Robert Adams
Incessant mental noise prevents you from finding that realm of inner stillness that is inseparable from Being.
– Eckhart Tolle
Every thought is energy — shaping emotions, actions, and destiny.
Think noble. Think divine. Think elevating.
– Swami Mukundananda
May we learn to delight in the joy of another wherever it may be found. May we sponsor a heart that seeks to end the suffering of others.
– Felicia Washington Sy
There is a charm in Solitude that cheers
A feeling that the world knows nothing of
A green delight the wounded mind endears
After the hustling world is broken off.
– John Clare
Knowledge is of no value unless you out it into practice.
– Anton Chekhov
I’ve had so many knives stuck
into me, when they hand me a
flower I can’t quite make out
what it is. It takes time.
– Charles Bukowski
When you get out of your house enough times you realize it’s not like the internet.
– Dan Go
That climax when the brain acknowledges the world.
– Muriel Rukeyser
If all life inevitably comes to an end, we must color ours with the colors of love and hope.
– Marc Chagall
For a time I tried a normal life-style, but all too soon I came to feel its sad consequences on my body and my soul, and I decided to start leading an unsensible life before it was too late…
– Karl Kraus
The world into which I had to project myself while I spoke through Screwtape was all dust, grit, thirst and itch. Every trace of beauty, freshness and geniality had to be excluded. It almost smothered me before I was done.
– C.S. Lewis, Screwtape Proposes a Toast
I can’t carry the world on my shoulders — I can barely carry my winter coat.
– Franz Kafka
For years I had tried to think my way into staying sober. I made promises, created plans, counted days. But thinking didn’t heal what was broken. I needed to rebuild from the ground up—from my nervous system outward.
– Jessica Harris
The ache for home lives in all of us. The safe place where we can go as we are and not be questioned.
– Maya Angelou
Real freedom is the freedom from the demand to feel good all the time.
– Adyashanti
She’d asked me / to marry her / habitually, the way / you’d ask someone / to bring home milk.
– Andrea Cohen
And what do we do with this,
Rechuted, reworked into our same lives, no one
To answer to, no one to glimpse and sing,
The cracked light flashing our names?
We stand fast, friend, we stand fast.
– Charles Wright
We are not righteous. We aren’t even warm.
– Matt Hart
Strengthening our inner connection to God strengthens our inner connection to all things. Nothing is separate from anything else; the connective consciousness of life is everywhere.
– Iyanla Vanzant
My client’s just like you, except he’s not …
– Kathleen McClung
the conversation … was rather barren of interest, to say the truth; and the greater part of it may be summed up in one word. Dollars. All their cares, hopes, joys, affections, virtues, and associations, seemed to be melted down into dollars.
– Dickens, Martin Chuzzlewit (1843)
Silent, O Heart! Crying in the full assembly is not good
Decorum is the most important etiquette among the ways of Love
– Dr Allama Iqbal
He that breaks a thing to find out what it is has left the path of wisdom.
– JRR Tolkien
I will give you back seven times what you lost.
– Joel 2:25
This only is denied even to a God: the power to undo the past.
– Aristotle quoting the Athenian poet Agathon in Nicomachean Ethics
I find it interesting that people associate their arms and legs with something they have to train.
But their spine mostly with pain.
This mapping deficit stems directly from an underuse of full body movement.
– @moveorperish
Everyone is lonely in their own way. They just grow used to the feeling.
– So Joon-moon
Only the courage to explore things as they are–in all of their messiness, pain, and resistance to our desires–leads to real surprises. One of them might be our own freedom, closer than we thought.
– Matthew Gindin
A society that believes that wealth is created through luck or privilege will eat itself alive.
– @naval
All powers are hidden within the Self and they manifest when you connect to your consciousness.
– Sri Sri Ravi Shankar
as the year exhales, allow yourself to do the same. you don’t owe the future rushed versions of yourself made from fear, you owe yourself presence, patience, and honesty. what’s meant for you isn’t running away; you are right on time, even when the path isn’t clear yet.
– billy chapata
We become what we love. If we love the vile, we become vile; but if we love the noble, we become noble.
– Ven. Fulton Sheen
Noble friendship is the
whole of the holy life.
– Upaddha Sutta, Samyutta Nikaya
(Discourse on the Holy Life)
A man who is eating or lying
with his wife or preparing to
go to sleep in humility,
thankfulness, and temperance, is,
by Christian standards, in an
infinitely higher state than one
who is listening to Bach or
reading Plato in a state of pride.
– C. S. Lewis
As we step into the New Year, elevated thinking becomes our greatest gift to the self. Pure thoughts naturally give birth to pure actions, shaping a future filled with blessings. When the mind is right, destiny quietly aligns in the right direction.
– Brahma Kumaris
Year chases year, decay pursues decay,
Still drops some joy from with’ring life away.
– Samuel Johnson
Only when you do not seek anything will you find it, and only when you do not strive for enlightenment will you have it.
– Shunryu Suzuki Roshi
Trust is the fruit of a relationship in which you know you are loved.
– Henri Nouwen
Because my love for you is higher than words.
I have decided to fall silent.
– Nizar Qabbani
Sometimes we all need a unicorn to believe in. Sometimes we need a unicorn to believe in us.
– Claudia Bakker
One of the most beautiful fruits of a deep spiritual life is the freedom to look at any person without immediately judging whether that person is good or bad, helpful or harmful, friend or foe.
– Henri Nouwen
Maybe the happy ending isn’t someone else choosing you. Maybe it’s you choosing yourself, again and again, regardless of who comes or goes.
– Lori Deschene
Europeans had a tolerance for American ignorance
That is long gone
– @Mio_Mind
Every fragment of self-talk is a little story in the head that goes around, and then you look at reality through the lens of the little story.
– Eckhart Tolle
Abiding, not achieving, is the central message of the gospel.
– Henri Nouwen
Before man, the forest; after him, the desert.
– Sigrid Nunez
Come, you last thing. I recognize you,
unholy agony in the body’s weave.
Just as I burned in my mind, now I burn in you.
The wood has long resisted, holding back
from the flames you ignite—
– Rainer Maria Rilke
Reading good books could calm human stupidity.
The problem is that stupidity doesn’t like to read.
– Carl William Brown
The ‘private sector’ of the economy is, in fact, the voluntary sector; and the ‘public sector’ is, in fact, the coercive sector.
– Henry Hazlitt
For Kenneth Patchen
I understand the pain as well as most.
No one could want you to stay for more of that.
Or more of us either, for that matter,
heroes busy with history busy with flat
lying towns and soldiers with quick hands.
I think I know what it is to say whatever
it was you said and wait for three wars
to see something happen that happens never.
I understand I think what it is to leave
that one that wishes only you could wait.
I believe I know what it is to let go
the whole phenomenological world, to say
this is the end. After this is nothing.
No finger tips. No curious brow. No breast.
I understand I think what it is to die.
What I have not understood is death.
Which is why it makes me sad, your dying.
The verb I understand. It’s a going down.
But death is a darker thing. And you Kenneth Patchen
almost made us understand the noun.
– Miller Williams
I come from so many worlds
The bluster of the Sea,
all known to me
forever free
The stars
the dark hours
Where I ride on horses
that are not horses
the divine
– Jean Cocteau
I KNOW YOUR TEMPLE
Was flexed
Your finger next to your ear
when you spoke
then stopped
I check an impulse
to complete the sentence
I walk with the words I imagine
you were looking for
Should I ask if my guess is accurate
Or should I assume
I know your temple
your mosque
your church
can be comfort,
can cause further anxiety,
can question,
can give answers
that exalt
that condemn.
I press my thumb
against each fingertip
Wonder how many of us remember
this is how we got our tools
our structures.
our ability to change patterns.
– Jerry Pendergast
If we know what our sacrifices mean and why they might matter, we might be more willing to make them.
– Tatiana Schlossberg
A society that gives to one class
all the opportunities for leisure,
and to another class all the
burdens of work, dooms both
classes to spiritual sterility.
– Lewis Mumford
Suffering makes you a very knowledgeable person, my friend.
– David Goggins
There is no such thing as a conservative hero.
– Christopher Moore
No great thing is created suddenly.
– Epictetus
Keep your attention focused entirely on what is truly your own concern, and be clear that what belongs to others is their concern.
– Epictetus
Seems sick and it’s hungry, it’s tired and it’s torn
It looks like it’s a-dyin’ and it’s hardly been born
– Bob Dylan, Song to Woody
I am Black because I come from the earth’s inside now take my word for jewel in the open light.
– Audre Lorde, Coal
In other centuries, human beings wanted to be saved, or improved, or freed, or educated. But in our century, they want to be entertained. The great fear is not of disease or death, but of boredom. A sense of time on our hands, a sense of nothing to do. A sense that we are not amused.
– Michael Crichton
Trust God in the dark. We are safer with him in the dark than without him in the sunshine.
– Theodore Cuyler
You don’t use people to advance your position.
You use the position you have to advance people.
– Don Cousins
The highest goal of spiritual living is not to amass a wealth of information, but to face sacred moments. Spiritual life begins to decay when we fail to sense the grandeur of what is eternal in time.
– Abraham Heschel
We have no money, therefore, we have to think.
– Ernest Rutherford
It’s hard for people to desire wholeness in a world that rewards fragmentation.
– Esther Perel
In your own life, you may be the ruler. In the Greater Society, you are an integral part of the whole Mandala.
– Chögyam Trungpa
It would not be too much to say that myth is the secret opening through which the inexhaustible energies of the cosmos pour into human cultural manifestation. Religion, philosophies, arts, the social forms of primitive and historic man, prime discoveries in science and technology, the very dreams that blister sleep, boil up from the basic, magic ring of myth.
– Joseph Campbell
This transcendental bliss, continuity, and
beingness is not based on fantasies,
ideas, or fears.
– Chögyam Trungpa
The action of enlightened mind is not
bounded by any karmic obligation at all.
– Chögyam Trungpa
Nonresistance is
the key to the
greatest power in
the universe.
– Eckhart Tolle
I speak plainly, but you listen through the noise of your own conclusions.
– J. Krishnamurti
If one is lost in a wood, what is the first thing
one does? One stops, doesn’t one? One stops
and looks around. But the more we are
confused and lost in life, the more we chase
around, searching, asking, demanding,
begging. So the first thing is that you
completely stop inwardly.
– Krishnamurti
The problem is not elites vs masses. It is not so simple. There are 2 kinds of elites. Spiritual elite and satanic elite. Both try lead masses in opposite direction. The western Modernity is the moment of the rise of satanic elites. They have power. And they suppress enemy- us.
– Alexander Dugin
There is no document of civilization which is not at the same time a document of barbarism.
– Walter Benjamin
I thought that I had no friend left in the world —
I took leave of myself, and behold, no enemy remained.
– Niyazi Misr
Art invites us to know beauty and to solicit it from even the most tragic of circumstances. Art reminds us that we belong here. And if we serve, we last.
– Toni Morrison
I write best when I’m either falling in love, or falling apart.
– Rudy Francisco
Blow your nose, and pull up your socks, and shut up. You don’t have to be a grim old stoic, either. Your life could be such fun. Now run along and enjoy yourself. And let’s try to make this a HAPPY new year.
– Christopher Isherwood, Diaries
We were never meant to survive — but we did, together.
– Adrienne Rich
The man who lies to himself and listens to his own lie, comes to such a pass that he cannot distinguish the truth within him…
– Dostoevsky
Christianity preaches the infinite worth of that which is seemingly worthless and the infinite worthlessness of that which is seemingly so valued.
– Dietrich Bonhoeffer
I would rather beg for bread on Earth like Lazarus, than beg for water in Hell like the rich man.
– D.L. Moody
Children can’t vote, don’t make campaign contributions, and don’t have lobbyists.
– Marian Wright Edelman
Any time you have an opportunity to make a difference in this world and you don’t, then you are wasting your time on Earth.
– Roberto Clemente
Decades ago, George Orwell suggested that the best one-word description of a fascist was “bully.”
– Madeleine Albright
To talk does not constitute a catharsis. It is the actual doing. A work of art is successful to me when it removes anxiety. This is the price we pay. The work of art is an acting out of trying to get rid of things.
– Louise Bourgeois
Of course, in a novel, people’s hearts break, and they die and that is the end of it; and in a story this is very convenient. But in real life we do not die when all that makes life bright dies to us.
– Harriet Beecher Stowe
After the last British ship left New York Harbor in 1783, George Washington and his officers famously made a toast:
“May America be an asylum to the persecuted of the Earth.”
I do not know what I may appear to the world, but to myself I seem to have been only like a boy playing on the sea-shore, and diverting myself in now and then finding a smoother pebble or a prettier shell than ordinary, whilst the great ocean of truth lay all undiscovered before me.
– Isaac Newton
Happiness does not really depend on objective conditions of either wealth, health or even community. Rather, it depends on the correlation between objective conditions and subjective expectations.
– Yuval Noah Harari
He must remember that while he is a descendant of the past, he is a parent of the future; and that his thoughts are as children born to him, which he may not carelessly let die.
– Herbert Spencer, First Principles
Any moral system that explains away suffering has already chosen cruelty.
– Bertrand Russell
Frame your mind to mirth and merriment
which bars a thousand harms
and lengthens life.
– William Shakespeare
Wasn’t it amazing how resilient people were, how they persisted, how they kept trying to connect!
– Anne Tyler, French Braid
Doctors and consumers are becoming locked within a fantasy that everyone has something wrong with them, everyone and everything can be cured.
– Roy Sydney Porter
I had been offline for seventy-two hours and can remember feeling that this should be counted among the great examples of personal stoicism and moral endurance of our times.
– Zadie Smith, Swing Time
For this feeling of wonder shows that you are a philosopher, since wonder is the only beginning of philosophy.
– Plato
This beatitude, this rediscovered permanence of unending mindgladness is indeed no thing but the essence of thingness. It is the ecstasy of form, the stuff the world is made of… your Universal mind is perfect & illimitable & eternal & therefore blissful… is heaven.
– Jack Kerouac
We do not heal by standing above suffering, but by standing within it…Leadership is born from vulnerability, not authority.
– Henri Nouwen
What I wanted was the tiniest thing in the world: to be like everyone else.
– Philip Roth, Nemesis
In The Tibetan Book of the Dead, the dead soul is constantly reminded, “Do not succumb to panic, these are only phantoms of your own mind.”
– Edward Edinger
The wisest of all, in my opinion, is he who can, if only once a month, call himself a fool — a faculty unheard of nowadays.
– Fyodor Dostoyevsky
The problem in middle life, when the body has reached its climax of power and begins to decline, is to identify yourself not with the body, which is falling away, but with the consciousness of which it is a vehicle.
– Joseph Campbell
Not only the grounds of the opinion are forgotten in the absence of discussion, but too often the meaning of the opinion itself… Instead of a vivid conception and a living belief, there remain only a few phrases retained by rote; or, if any part, the shell and husk only of the meaning is retained, the finer essence being lost.
– John Stuart Mill, On Liberty
Every human being has hundreds of separate people living under his skin. The talent of a writer is his ability to give them their separate names, identities, personalities and have them relate to other characters living with him.
– Mel Brooks
Old year you must not die;
You came to us so readily,
You lived with us so steadily,
Old year, you shall not die.
– Alfred, Lord Tennyson
No matter how wonderful a thought, do not reveal it in a poem. Instead, let readers be prompted into having the wonderful thought on their own through reading your poem.
– Lee Seong-bok
Human beings are the only species known to mistake their worldview for the world.
– William Rees
Instead of new branches, I might grow deeper roots.
– David Kishik, Self Study
The true university of these days is a collection of books.
– Thomas Carlyle
Drop the last year into the silent limbo of the past. Let it go, for it was imperfect, and thank God that it can go.
– Brooks Atkinson
I Face East (Ars Poetica)
where the light, at this hour, fails to encounter my body—body
of cold grass & grammar; body of calcium & sound. I emerge
from the room, stripped of all urgency: runny with vowels
a e i o u behind my teeth, like some old tide I’ve known forever, come
rushing over my mouth: each syllable a chime across a horizon-
line, each syllable nudging the scalloped edges of a chestnut
tree—melt a unit into a word into a sound. leaves sway
& prickle. I hold the words by their roots & quietly, let
them go. they land on another boulder, lurk in a body of water,
strum someone else’s tongue. in my body, I am spun by a frequency
of vibrations, a vocal chord slipping into labor. to speak of prayer
is one thing. to swim through it? another.
– Carlina Duan
Books! ’tis a dull and endless strife,
Come, hear the woodland linnet,
How sweet his music; on my life
There’s more of wisdom in it.
– Wordsworth
There is a privacy about it which no other season gives you ….. only in the winter, in the country, can you have longer, quiet stretches when you can savor belonging to yourself.
– Ruth Stout
We need to be building hospitals and schools with the urgency AI data centers are being built.
– Nina Turner
Art can no longer be merely a mirror, it must act as the organizer of the people’s consciousness…
– El Lissitzky
Still, life had a way of adding day to day.
– Virginia Woolf
To preserve the values of the civilized world, it is necessary to set fire to a library. To blow up a mosque. To incinerate olive trees. To dress up in the lingerie of women who fled and then take pictures. To level universities. To loot jewellery, art, banks, food. To arrest children for picking vegetables. To shoot children for throwing stones. To parade the captured in their underwear. To break a man’s teeth and shove a toilet brush in his mouth. To let combat dogs loose on a man with Down syndrome and then leave him to die. Otherwise, the uncivilized world might win.
– Omar El Akkad, One day, everyone will have always been against this
your hand pressing all that
riotous black sleep into
the quiet form of daylight
– Frank O’Hara
The fastest way to become rich is to socialize with the poor; the fastest way to become poor is to socialize with the rich.
– Nassim Taleb
TO THINK OTHERWISE
There are moments in life where the question of knowing whether one might think otherwise than one thinks and perceive otherwise than one sees is indispensable if one is to continue to observe or reflect… What is philosophy today… if it does not consist in, instead of legitimizing what we already know, undertaking to know how and how far it might be possible to think otherwise?
The ‘essay’ – which must be understood as a transforming test of oneself in the play of truth and not as a simplifying appropriation of someone else for the purpose of communication – is the living body of philosophy, if, at least, philosophy is today still what it was once, that is to say, an askesis, an exercise of the self, in thought.
– Michel Foucault
The highest truth cannot be put into words.
Therefore the greatest teacher has nothing to say.
He simply gives himself in service and never worries.
– Lao Tzu
In the Warrior Tradition, Sacred Outlook is the Brilliant Environment created by Basic Goodness.
– Chögyam Trungpa
We have the brains of our ancestors but temptations they never had to face.
– James Clear
People try to get away from it all—to the country, the beach, the mountains. You wish that you could too. Which is idiotic: you can get away from it anytime. By going within. Nowhere you can go is more peaceful—more free of interruptions—than your own soul.
– Marcus Aurelius
Counting, this New Year’s Morning,
What Powers Yet Remain to Me
by Jane Hirshfield
The world asks, as it asks daily:
And what can you make, can you do,
to change my deep-broken, fractured?
I count, this first day of another year, what remains.
I have a mountain, a kitchen, two hands.
Can admire with two eyes the mountain,
actual, recalcitrant, shuffling its pebbles,
sheltering foxes and beetles.
Can make black-eyed peas and collards.
Can make, from last year’s late-ripening persimmons, a pudding.
Can climb a stepladder, change the bulb in a track light.
For four years, I woke each day first to the mountain,
then to the question.
The feet of the new sufferings followed the feet of the old,
and still they surprised.
I brought salt, brought oil, to the question. Brought sweet tea,
brought postcards and stamps. For four years, each day, something.
Stone did not become apple. War did not become peace.
Yet joy still stays joy. Sequins stay sequins. Words still bespangle, bewilder.
Today, I woke without answer.
The day answers, unpockets a thought from a friend
don’t despair of this falling world, not yet
didn’t it give you the asking
I suddenly had a feeling and a presentiment that New Year’s Day was not a day different from the rest, that it was not the first day of a new world.
– Marcel Proust
As I get older, I care less and less what happens in a book. What I care about is the writing—how it’s told. I read words and I don’t see a scene going on as if I were at a movie; I want to see how these words are shaped and how they intertwine and what the sounds are next to each other, how they rub up against each other, along with the distribution of commas and semicolons.
– Shelby Foote
You have to pick the places you don’t walk away from.
– Joan Didion
Every one on this earth should believe, amid whatever madness or moral failure, that his life and temperament have some object on the earth. Every one on the earth should believe that he has something to give to the world which cannot otherwise be given.
– G. K. Chesterton
In coming to America, the Pilgrims were not, perhaps, as they thought, abandoning society to create a new, and better, society. They were abandoning society to make new homes in the wilderness, amidst darkness and divinity.
– Pico Iyer
We bury things so deep we no longer remember there was anything to bury. Our bodies remember. Our neurotic states remember. But we don’t.
– Jeanette Winterson
Be always restless, unsatisfied, unconforming. Whenever a habit becomes convenient, smash it! The greatest sin of all is satisfaction.
– Nikos Kazantzakis
Being a writer means having a story you want everyone in the world to read, except anyone who knows you.
– Alexander Pennington
Archetypal psychology can put its idea of psychopathology into a series of nutshells, one inside the other: within the affliction is a complex, within the complex an archetype, which in turn refers to a god. Afflictions point to gods; gods reach us through afflictions.
– Hillman
A Work of Fiction
by Louise Glück
As I turned over the last page, after many nights, a wave of sorrow enveloped me. Where had they all gone, these people who had seemed so real? To distract myself, I walked out into the night; instinctively, I lit a cigarette. In the dark, the cigarette glowed, like a fire lit by a survivor. But who would see this light, this small dot among the infinite stars? I stood a while in the dark, the cigarette glowing and growing small, each breath patiently destroying me. How small it was, how brief. Brief, brief, but inside me now, which the stars could never be.
A man must do as he is placed…
– Gawain (J.R.R. Tolkien, Sir Gawain and the Green Knight)
nothing added
nothing lost
first dawn
– Ogawa
In my experience the conscious mind can claim only a relatively central position and must accept the fact that the unconscious psyche transcends and surrounds it on all sides.
– Carl Jung
On a gangrened planet, we should abstain from making plans, but we make them still, optimism being, as we know, a dying man’s reflex.
– Emil Cioran
In reality, only
an insistent language is a
true language.
– Maria Gabriela Llansol
The line is the device upon which the poem spins itself into being.
– Mary Oliver
Atheists are just modern versions of religious fundamentalists: they both take religion too literally.
– Nassim Nicholas Taleb
The basic principle of the new education is to be that dunces and idlers must not be made to feel inferior to intelligent and industrious pupils. That would be ‘undemocratic’.
– Screwtape (C. S. Lewis, Screwtape Proposes a Toast)
The difference between Freud and Jung is the difference between allegory and metaphor.
– James Hillman
Pregnancy has made women kinder, more patient, more timid, more pleased to submit; and just so does spiritual pregnancy produce the character of the contemplative type, which is closely related to the feminine character: it consists of male mothers.
– Nietzsche
For all the horror that writers feel about the idea of literature being therapeutic, it actually is—for me, perhaps it’s the only therapy.
– Javier Cercas
So many tender and painful, sweet and
bitter, emotions crowd into my soul
– Fyodor Dostoevsky
It’s hard to remember that this day will never come again. That the time is now and the place is here and that there are no second chances at a single moment.
– Jeanette Winterson
Don’t ask what’s going to happen; be what happens.
– Rebecca Solnit
Libraries are venus fly traps for the intelligent.
– Louise Jensen Duffy
the old temple gate
leans a little more
winter storm
– Basho
… we entered
one another’s
eyes as if they
were oases
– Marina Tsvetaeva
One can be proud of what one has done, but one should be much prouder of what one has not done. Such pride has yet to be invented…
The mission of Everyman is to fulfill the lie he incarnates, to succeed in being no more than an exhausted illusion.
– Emil Cioran
Technological progress has merely provided us with more efficient means for going backwards.
– Aldous Huxley
We do not heal the past by dwelling there. We heal the past by living in the present.
– Marianne Williamson
Fools have a habit of believing that everything written by a famous author is admirable. For my part I read only to please myself and like only what suits my taste.
– Voltaire
I am not what I ought to be, I am not what I want to be, I am not what I hope to be in another world; but still I am not what I once used to be, and by the grace of God I am what I am.
– John Newton
I love you in a way that would worry a therapist and thrill a poet.
– @artemisgrl
If there is no love in the world, we will make a new world, and we will give it walls, and we will furnish it with soft, red interiors, from the inside out, and give it a knocker that resonates like a diamond falling to a jeweller’s felt so that we should never hear it. Love me, because love doesn’t exist, and I have tried everything that does.
– Jonathan Safran Foer
The imaginal is not a hallucination or a projection. It’s the space where your mind and the world meet in a mutually disclosing relationship. It’s where relevance comes alive. And when you enter that space, you don’t just see more — you become someone who can see more.
– John Vervaeke
The billionaire class has sought to convince those making $30-an-hour that their enemies are those earning $20-an-hour. They want the people to fight amongst ourselves so that we remain distracted from the work of remaking a long, broken system.
– Zohran Mamdani
If you think in terms of one year, plant rice; if in terms of ten years, plant trees; if in terms of one hundred years, teach the people.
– Guan Zhong, Guanzi
Grief has a warring logic; it always wants something impossible, something worse and something better.
– Catherine Lacey
To be meaningful, art must serve. Our art, to have meaning, must exist for others.
– Michael Card
The worst and most pervasive prejudice is overt or implicit statistical thinking: “What I do makes no difference; I’m just one grain of sand among millions; my existence is a meaningless accident.” This mindset is direct and deadly poison for the soul.
– Marie-Louise von Franz
Shame must switch sides.
– Gisèle Pelicot
The American Revolution was not just a revolt against British rule. It was a revolt against three ancient tyrannies that had dominated human society for thousands of years. Warlord kings. The morbidly rich. And theocrats.
– Thom Hartmann
I have been in Sorrow’s kitchen and licked out all the pots. Then I have stood on the peaky mountain wrapped in rainbows, with a harp and a sword in my hands.
– Zora Neale Hurston
A well-tended small garden is better than an ill-tended large garden. Both gardens are equally small when faced with the immeasurable, but unequally cared for. Take shears and prune your trees.
– Jung, Red Book
For your born writer, nothing is so healing as the realization that he has come upon the right word.
– Catherine Drinker Bowen
I have always believed, and I still believe, that whatever good or bad fortune may come our way, we can always give it meaning and transform it into something of value.
– Hermann Hesse, Siddhartha
I am sure that if the mothers of various nations could meet, there would be no more wars.
– E. M. Forster
Have a heart that never hardens, a temper that never rages, a touch that never hurts.
– Charles Dickens
The new year does not erase the old injustices. It simply asks who we will be in their presence.
– James Baldwin
Blind luck, to arrive in the world with your properly formed parts in the right place, to be born to parents who were loving, not cruel, or to escape, by geographical or social accident, war or poverty. And therefore to find it so much easier to be virtuous.
– Ian McEwan
I believe that when a moment of truly sublime artistic or scientific excellence occurs, the veil between this world and the other thins a little, and we almost see something.
– Peggy Noonan
I can focus my will strongly enough on something only if the wish is really so deeply rooted within me that it permeates my whole being. Once that is the case, once you feel what is required of you from within, all is well and you can harness your will like an obedient horse.
– Herman Hesse
I was no longer needing to be special, because I was no longer so caught in my puny separateness that had to keep proving I was something. I was part of the universe, like a tree is, or like grass is, or like water is.
– Ram Dass
The least of things with a meaning is worth more in life than the greatest of things without it.
– Carl Jung
Assembled in a crowd, people lose their powers of reasoning and their capacity for moral choice.
– Aldous Huxley
To read a poem in January is as lovely as to go for a walk in June.
– Jean-Paul Sartre
Do not waste time bothering whether you ‘love’ your neighbor; act as if you did. As soon as we do this we find one of the great secrets. When you are behaving as if you loved someone, you will presently come to love him.
– C.S. Lewis
The colonized personality is shaped by the daily experience of humiliation.
– Frantz Fanon
For too long our futures have belonged only to those who can afford to buy it.
– Mayor Mamdani
Yet somehow she knew that her act of creation, whether it was making another person or a symphonic work, defined her as human, defined as an individual. And defined all individuals as important.
– Bernard MacLaverty, Grace Notes
But it’s a childish attitude to say no to life with all its pain, to say this is something that should not have been.
– Joseph Campbell
Dywed yn dda am dy gyfaill, am dy elyn dywed ddim
Speak well of your friend; of your enemy say nothing.
– Welsh proverb
I am more uncertain than I ever was;
I feel only the power of life.
And I am senselessly empty.
– Franz Kafka
It is a matter of shame that in the morning the birds should be awake earlier than you.
– Abu Bakr
It’s amazing what you can get if you quietly, clearly and authoritatively demand it.
– Meryl Streep
I wonder who first discovered the efficacy of poetry in driving away love!
– Elizabeth Bennet
I haven’t been everywhere, but it’s on my list.
– Susan Sontag
If you hear the dogs, keep going. If you see the torches in the woods, keep going. If there’s shouting after you, keep going. Don’t ever stop. Keep going. If you want a taste of freedom, keep going.
– Harriet Tubman
Don’t be remembered as one who takes up space.
– Rob Reiner
Everything has to be twisted before it’s any use to us. We fight under cruel disadvantages. Nothing is naturally on our side.
– C.S. Lewis, The Screwtape Letters
Enlightened beings do not harp on the ills of the world. They simply direct us to a better one.
– Alan Cohen
I am standing with people who have been pushed out of the frame.
– Ta-Nehisi Coates
Real intimacy can only exist between whole people.
– C.G. Jung
Excuses are the whispers of comfort, but growth is the roar of spirit.
– Dr Meena Mohajon
Beginning today treat everyone you meet as if they were going to be dead by midnight. Extend them all the care, kindness and understanding you can muster. Your life will never be the same again.
– Og Mandino
Every part of our personality that we do not love will become hostile to us. We could add that it may move to a distant place and begin a revolt against us as well.
– Robert Bly
I have served a genius for almost forty years. Hundreds of times I have felt my intellectual energy stir within me and all sorts of desires – a longing for education, a love of music and the arts… And time and again I have crushed and smothered these longings… Everyone asks, “But why should a worthless woman like you need an intellectual or artistic life?” To this question I can only reply: “I don’t know, but eternally suppressing it to serve a genius is a great misfortune.”
– Sophia Tolstoya
For what is sweeter than wisdom itself…
– Marcus Aurelius
I’ve also studied deeply in the philosophies and religions, but cheerfulness kept breaking through.
– Leonard Cohen
We will replace the frigidity of rugged individualism with the warmth of collectivism.
– Zohran Mamdani
The constant flow of life again and again demands fresh adaptations. Adaptation is never achieved once and for all.
– C.G. Jung
WE SHOW UP
We show up.
Burn brightly.
Live passionately.
Hold nothing back.
And when the moment is over,
when our work is done,
we step back and let go.
– Rolf Gates
Listen, O drop, give yourself up without regret,
and in exchange gain the ocean.
Listen, O drop, bestow upon yourself this honor,
and in the arms of the Sea be secure.
Who indeed should be so fortunate?
An Ocean wooing a drop!
In God’s name, in God’s name, sell and buy at once!
Give a drop, and take this sea full of pearls.
– Rumi
Gautama said that when the Great Ferris Wheel
stops turning, you will still be way up
there, swinging in your seat and laughing.
– Robert Bly
Only then (nearly out the door, so to speak) did I realize how unspeakably beautiful all of this was, how precisely engineered for our pleasure, and saw that I was on the brink of squandering a wondrous gift, the gift of being allowed, every day, to wander this vast sensual paradise, this grand marketplace lovingly stocked with every sublime thing.
– George Saunders
I have drunk the night
and swallowed the stars.
I am dancing with abandon
and singing with rapture.
There is not a thing I do not love.
There is not a person I have not forgiven.
I feel a universe of love.
I feel a universe of light.
Tonight, I am with old friends
and we are returning home.
The moon is our witness.
– Kamand Kojouri
How does one hate a country, or love one? Tibe talks about it; I lack the trick of it. I know people, I know towns, farms, hills and rivers and rocks, I know how the sun at sunset in autumn falls on the side of a certain plowland in the hills; but what is the sense of giving a boundary to all that, of giving it a name and ceasing to love where the name ceases to apply? What is love of one’s country; is it hate of one’s uncountry? Then it’s not a good thing. Is it simply self-love? That’s a good thing, but one mustn’t make a virtue of it, or a profession… Insofar as I love life, I love the hills of the Domain of Estre, but that sort of love does not have a boundary-line of hate. And beyond that, I am ignorant, I hope.
– Ursula K. Le Guin
It is easy to know the beauty of inhuman things, sea, / storm and mountain; it is their soul and their meaning. / Humanity has its lesser beauty, impure and painful; we / have to harden our hearts to bear it.
– Robinson Jeffers
To get what you love, you must first be patient with what you hate.
– Imam Ghazali
Unjust laws exist; shall we be content to obey them, or shall we endeavor to amend them, and obey them until we have succeeded, or shall we transgress them at once?
– Henry David Thoreau
The young man knows the rules, but the old man knows the expectations.
– Oliver Wendell Holmes, Sr
Everyone holds his fortune in his own hands, like a sculptor the raw material he will fashion into a figurine. But it’s the same with that type of artistic activity as with all others: we are merely born with the capability to do it. The skill to mold the material into what we want must be learned and attentively cultivated.
– Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe
For too long, those fluent in the good grammar of civility have deployed decorum to mask agendas of cruelty.
– Mayor Zohran Kwame Mamdani
If history teaches you anything, it’s how to make the unwilling comply.
– Professor Crispus Demigloss
(Suzanne Collins, The Ballad of Songbirds and Snakes)
Peter Thiel says he’ll leave California if they pass the new 1% wealth tax on billionaires. So… how much to make him leave America?
– Lenlma Zilly
PROOF
by Cornelius Eady
You have to imagine it.
Who said you were too dark?
Too Large, too Queer, Too Loud?
Who said you were too poor, too strange, too fat?
You have to imagine it.
Who said you must keep quiet?
Who heard your story then rolled their eyes?
Who tried to change your name to invisible?
You’ve got to imagine.
Who heard your name and refused to pronounce it?
Who checked their watch and said not now?
James Baldwin wrote ‘the place in which
I’ll fit will not exist until I make it.’
New York, city of invention,
Roiling town, refresher
And re-newer,
New York, city of the real,
Where the canyons
Whisper in a hundred
Tongues,
New York,
Where your lucky self
Waits for your
Arrival,
Where there is always soil
For your root.
This is our time.
The taste of us, the spice of us,
the hollers and the rhythms
and the beats of us and
the echo of our ancestors
who made certain we know who we are.
City of insistence, city of resistance.
You have to imagine an army
that wins without firing a bullet.
A joy that wears down the rock of no.
Up from insults, up from blocked doors,
up from trick bags, up from fear, up from shame,
up form the way it was done before.
You have to imagine that space they said wasn’t yours.
That time they said you’d never own.
The invisible city lit on its way.
This moment is our proof.
No man is an island, entire of itself; every man is a piece of the continent, a part of the main.
– John Donne
A person is a fluid process, not a fixed and static entity; a flowing river of change, not a block of solid material; a continually changing constellation of potentialities, not a fixed quantity of traits.
– Carl R. Rogers
The natural rights of man are not thought of in this country, unnatural rights of property have swallowed ‘em up. It’s all property, property.
– George Miller
Do not disturb yourself by picturing your troubles as a whole; take on only what the present moment suggests.
– Marcus Aurelius, Meditations
Famous Blue Raincoat
It’s four in the morning, the end of December
I’m writing you now just to see if you’re better
New York is cold, but I like where I’m living
There’s music on Clinton Street all through the evening
I hear that you’re building your little house deep in the desert
You’re living for nothing now, I hope you’re keeping some kind of record
Yes, and Jane came by with a lock of your hair
She said that you gave it to her
That night that you planned to go clear
Did you ever go clear?
Ah, the last time we saw you you looked so much older
Your famous blue raincoat was torn at the shoulder
You’d been to the station to meet every train, and
You came home without Lili Marlene
And you treated my woman to a flake of your life
And when she came back she was nobody’s wife
Well I see you there with the rose in your teeth
One more thin gypsy thief
Well, I see Jane’s awake
She sends her regards
And what can I tell you my brother, my killer
What can I possibly say?
I guess that I miss you, I guess I forgive you
I’m glad you stood in my way
If you ever come by here, for Jane or for me
Well, your enemy is sleeping, and his woman is free
Yes, and thanks, for the trouble you took from her eyes
I thought it was there for good so I never tried
And Jane came by with a lock of your hair
She said that you gave it to her
That night that you planned to go clear
– Leonard Cohen
Bless the angry women
who give us hope,
who build a better world
with their fury.
– Nikita Gill
No snowflake
ever falls in
the wrong place.
– Zen saying
Something of our relationship to the earth is determined by the particular place we stand at a given time. If you stand still long enough to observe carefully the things around you, you will find beauty, and you will know wonder. If you see a leaf carried along on the flow of a river, you might ponder its journey. Where did it begin, and where will it end? What will be the story of its passage? You will discover a thousand ways in which the leaf is connected to the water, the banks, the near and farther distances, the sky and the sun. Your mind, your spirit will be nourished and grow. You will become one with what you see. Consider what is to be seen.
– N. Scott Momaday
You see it is important to understand how damaged people don’t always know how to say yes, or to choose the big thing, even when it is right in front of them. It’s a shame we carry. The shame of wanting something good. The shame of feeling something good. The shame of not believing we deserve to stand in the same room in the same way as all those we admire. Big red As on our chests. I never thought to myself growing up, be a lawyer. An astronaut. The President. A scientist. A doctor. An architect. I didn’t even think, be a writer.
Aspiration gets stuck in some people. It’s difficult to think yes. Or up. When all you feel is fight or run. If I could go back, I’d coach myself. I’d be the woman who taught me how to stand up, how to want things, how to ask for them. I’d be the woman who says, “your mind, your imagination, they are everything. Look how beautiful. You deserve to sit at the table. The radiance falls on all of us.
– Lidia Yuknavitch
Learning to play music is a long exercise learning to be kind to yourself. As your fingers stumble to keep up with your eyes and ears, your brain will say unkind things to the rest of you. And when this tangle of body and mind finally makes sense of a measure or a melody, there is peace. Or, more accurately, harmony. And like the parents who so energetically both fill a house with music and seek its quietude, both are needed to make things work. As with music, it takes a lifetime of practice to be kind to yourself. Make space for that practice, and the harmony will emerge.
– Liz Danzico, Grace Notes
Even when working in the forest alone, one has an elusive sense of company. A flat field, a bare hillside, or the steppe are not the same. The trees constitute a presence. They maintain—each according to its species—an extraordinary balance between movement and stillness, between action and passivity. And in this balance, all the while being regulated, their presence is palpable. That they held up the roofs of houses for so long is not surprising. They offer company.
– John Berger
Opening the book to discover words looking into you As if you were the sea on which they walk faithfully – as if beyond they might stand forever in the light you’ve become.
– Cid Corman
In a state of grace, one sometimes perceives the deep beauty, hitherto unattainable, of another person. And everything acquires a kind of halo which is not imaginary: it comes from the splendor of the almost mathematical light emanating from people and things. One starts to feel that everything in existence—whether people or things—breathes and exhales the subtle light of energy. The world’s truth is impalpable.
– Clarice Lispector
I’ll always need those steps outside my parents’ home— some aspect or imprecise concept of them— where I can sit and watch the light dim as the evening breeze makes nice with the day’s complaints, and as I hear a small dog jingling before I see him trot past, and as my appetite builds because just inside, so amazingly close, are my parents cooking dinner. The sound of which has never changed. Utensils sliding in a drawer, the fridge opening and sealing closed, a knife’s thwack, the slight chime of glasses knocking against plates, the quick shuffle to make room at the table for something piping hot, and the loving “Careful!” that strikes curt.
The many overall movements of a home, required to sit down and eat, are, especially with family, somehow impersonal. Particular yet detached. Everything becomes concrete. The fork is a familiar fork. The clatter is mindless. Potatoes are matter-of-fact. There is love; it lives in the practical details. A family is more than it shows. That the future’s unspecified terms provide a few recognizable basics, and that I might find, somewhere in me, a tension— the good kind— for tapping into what springs me forward, is, I reason, the hope.
The discord, the din, what stays the same, what reappears, what’s underneath, the misremembered and all there is to fathom. Growing up, for a long period that’s not worth mentioning here, I thought the expression was “Play it by year.” As in, take your time. A whole year. More. Whatever you need. There’s no rush.
– Durga Chew-Bose, At My Least and Most Aware
I wonder whether there will ever be enough tranquility under modern circumstances to allow our contemporary Wordsworth to recollect anything. I feel that art has something to do with the achievement of stillness in the midst of chaos. A stillness which characterizes prayer, too, and the eye of the storm. I think that art has something to do with an arrest of attention in the midst of distraction.
– Saul Bellow
When you think of faith as a war to be won, you will see people as enemies to be conquered. When you think of faith as a world to be explored, you will see people as neighbors to be loved.
– Jonathan Merritt
Gauguin says that when sailors have to move a heavy load or raise an anchor, they all sing together to keep them up and give them vim. That is just what artists lack.
– Vincent Van Gogh
You try for the get-away by the light of yourself.
– Charles Wright
Often, a poem will start with what I think of as a knot of language, and over the course of the poem I’ll work to untie that knot.
– Shane McCrae
What can I do with this want.
– Sylvia Plath
You must not stop keeping a diary!
– Franz Kafka, 1912.
Cathay
by Joshua Edwards
Wrongheaded and obsequious
on vacation, unnerved
by new surroundings, I miss
the bright feeling of belonging
and the familiar patterns of my country,
its virginity and schizophrenia,
my several stolen bicycles.
Rise up, then. Mend your ways,
start seeing what you are
instead of calculating what you
should become.
– Franz Kafka
Where lies the final harbor, whence we unmoor no more? . . . Where is the foundling’s father hidden? Our souls are like those orphans whose unwedded mothers die in bearing them: the secret of our paternity lies in their grave, and we must there to learn it.
– Herman Melville
As Much As You Can
And even if you cannot make
your life the way you want it,
this much, at least, try to do
as much as you can: don’t cheapen it
with too much intercourse with society,
with too much movement and conversation.
Don’t cheapen it by taking it about,
making the rounds with it, exposing it
to the everyday inanity
of relations and connections,
so it becomes like a stranger, burdensome.
– C.P. Cavafy
To wait, in the shade of time, for the time to come,
the time which, tomorrow, will be ours and where, again,
the consoled word will nestle against the word.
Eternity of the flower in its last homage.
– Edmond Jabès (tr. Rosmarie Waldrop)
what brutal hours, what brutal days,
do not say, oh find the good in it, do not say,
there was virtue; there was no virtue, not even in me
let us begin from there,
– Dionne Brand
I haven’t yet tasted
everything that can
keep me alive.
– Albert Camus
big brute clubmoss god. dark echo
of roamable loam & leaf-fat trees.
looming ungulate, polished
& moonstone old, i linger
at your dais, awed as any
small-called thing. you:
– J. Bailey Hutchinson
I think that to transfuse emotion —not to transmit thought but to set up in the reader’s sense a vibration corresponding to what was felt by the writer—is the peculiar function of poetry.
– A. E. Housman
I walk slower
hoping you’ll appear
winter road
– Akari
History and biography came into being together, make constant reference to each other, make us see the one in the other, make us think in the same way; but it is about the end, and the other can only ever be about endings.
– Carolyn Steedman
Plato, who first banished Poets [from] his Republic, forgot that that very Commonwealth was poetical.
– Samuel Butler
Around me in Japan every toddler is taught the most fundamental lesson in life: think about yourself and you’ll get miserable and in knots; think about others and you’ll feel liberated and fulfilled. Never fails.
– Pico Iyer
I wish there were shortcuts to wisdom and self-knowledge: cuter abysses or three-day spa wilderness experiences. Sadly, it doesn’t work that way. I so resent this.
– Anne Lamott
Another quality of stupidity in the experience of arrogance is how complexity and depth of human experience are reduced to linear ‘facts’ and rigid concepts.
– Dhwani Shah
It is only by Art, and especially by Poetry,
that the imagination is regulated. Nothing is
more frightful than imagination without taste.
– Goethe
Wrecking Ball
Its offices are thin
air. On days off
it still goes in—
wrecking balls are
workaholics. They
hang around up
there, and even
the idea of big
sky crumbles.
– Andrea Cohen
Today only the person who no longer believes in a happy ending, only he who has consciously renounced it, is able to live. A happy century does not exist; but there are moments of happiness, and there is freedom in the moment.
– Ernst Jünger
As other girls prayed for handsomeness in a lover, or for wealth, or for power, or for poetry, she had prayed fervently: let him be kind.
– Anais Nin, A Spy in the House of Love
there is nothing that
distracts me music is
only a crossword puzzle
– Frank O’Hara
originality is the art of concealing your sources.
– benjamin franklin
Most poems that touch a reader originate in a pang. (As Stevens said, ‘One reads poetry with one’s nerves.’)
– Helen Vendler, Inhabit the Poem
We have already gone beyond whatever we have words for. In all talk there is a grain of contempt.
– Friedrich Nietzsche, Twilight of the Idols
To expect bad men not to do wrong is madness, for he who expects this desires an impossibility.
– Marcus Aurelius
If the house is to be set in order, one cannot begin with the present; he must begin with the past.
– John Hope Franklin
All of our humanity is dependent upon recognizing the humanity in others.
– Desmond Tutu
Equality does not imply the leveling of individual differences, nor that individuals should be made physically, morally, or mentally identical. Diversity in capacities and powers — those differences between races, nations, sexes, ages, and persons — far from being a social evil, constitutes, on the contrary, the abundance of humanity.
– Mikhail Bakunin, Revolutionary Catechism
Neurosis is what rises out of the conflict between our instinctual realities and our cultural claims upon us. As Freud pointed out so succinctly, the price of civilization is neurosis.
– James Hollis
Happiness, not in another place but this place… not for another hour, but this hour.
– Walt Whitman
Anger is the common substitute for logic among those who have no evidence for what they desperately want to believe.
– Isaac Asimov
Nothing is more imminent than the impossible . . . what we must always foresee is the unforeseen.
– Victor Hugo
Your logic does not protect the people you care about.
– Professor James Moriarty
We inhabit the in‑between all the time, but we rarely notice it. The imaginal is simply the name for that space where inner and outer meet — where meaning arises. It’s not mystical in the sense of being otherworldly; it’s mystical in the sense of being the deepest layer of this world.
– Mark Vernon
Coolidge is the first president to discover that what the American people want is to be let alone.
– Will Rogers
The braver I am, the luckier I get.
– Glennon Doyle
Art has always been the raft onto which we climb to save our sanity. I don’t see a different purpose for it now.
– Dorothea Tanning
A meaningful life can be extremely satisfying even in the midst of hardship, whereas a meaningless life is a terrible ordeal no matter how comfortable it is.
– Yuval Noah Harari
Time goes forward because energy itself is always moving from an available to an unavailable state. Our consciousness is continually recording the entropy change in the world around us. We watch our friends get old and die. We sit next to a fire and watch it’s red-hot embers turn slowly into cold white ashes. We experience the world always changing around us, and that experience is the unfolding of the second law. It is the irreversible process of dissipation of energy in the world.
What does it mean to say, ‘The world is running out of time’? Simply this: we experience the passage of time by the succession of one event after another. And every time an event occurs anywhere in this world energy is expended and the overall entropy is increased. To say the world is running out of time then, to say the world is running out of usable energy. In the words of Sir Arthur Eddington, ‘Entropy is time’s arrow’.
– Jeremy Rifkin, Entropy
So we have to be patient with ourselves. Over and over again we think we need to be somewhere else, and we must find the truth right here, right now; we must find our joy here, now. How seductive it is, the thought of tomorrow. We must find our understanding here. We must find it here; it is always here; this is where the grass is green.
– John Tarrant
Even so is the life-span, O sage. Its duration is like that of a water droplet on a leaf. The life-span is fruitful only to those who have self-knowledge. We may encompass the wind, we may break up space, we may string waves into a garland, but we cannot pin our faith on the life-span. Man vainly seeks to extend his life-span, and thereby he earns more sorrow and extends the period of suffering. Only he lives who strives to gain self-knowledge, which alone is worth gaining in this world, thereby putting an end to future births; others exist here like donkeys. To the unwise, knowledge of scriptures is a burden; to one who is full of desires, even wisdom is a burden; to one who is restless, his own mind is a burden; and to one who has no self-knowledge, the body (the life-span) is a burden. The rat of time gnaws at the life-span without respite. The termite of disease eats (destroys) the very vitals of the living being. Just as a cat intent on catching a rat looks at it with great alertness and readiness, death is ever keeping a watch over this life-span.
– Yoga Vasistha
Unseen Rain: Quatrains of Rumi
Let the lover be disgraceful, crazy,
absentminded. Someone sober
will worry about events going badly.
Let the lover be.
A night full of talking that hurts,
my worse held-back secrets: Everything
has to do with loving and not loving.
This night will pass.
Then we have work to do.
My ego is stubborn, often drunk, impolite.
My loving: Finely sensitive, impatient, confused.
Please take messages from one to the other,
reply and counter-reply.
What I most want
is to spring out of this personality,
then to sit apart from that leaping.
I’ve lived too long where I can be reached.
Joyful for no reason,
I want to see beyond this existence.
You open your lips, laughing.
I think of a design for that opening.
Knowledge is for the mind but experience is for the body.
– Dispenza
Now, gently drowsing, she remembers the whistle blowing. It surrounds space, time, sleepy summer evenings many years ago: a remote sad wail involving sleep and memory and somehow love. They’d fight on summer nights because it was hot and [she] cried and the icebox made a dripping noise, and because the whistle blew. But they loved each other, and the whistle–now it’s a part of sleep and darkness, things that happened long ago: a wild lost wail, like the voice of love, passing through the darkened room and softly wailing, passing out of the sphere of sound itself and hearing.
– William Styron
I wished for a system of thought
that would leave my imagination free
to create as it chose
and yet make all that it created,
or could create,
part of the one history,
and that the soul’s.
– W.B. Yeats
Tied as they are to the body, and so, tied to the pleasure, the exquisite pain of this world. And when she lifts her face he sees where she’s gone, knows she can’t speak, is traveling toward something essential, toward the core of her need.
– Dorianne Laux
A whole world will envelop you, the happiness, the abundance, the inconceivable vastness of a world. Live for a while in these books, learn from them what you feel is worth learning, but most of all love them. This love will be returned to you thousands upon thousands of times, whatever your life may become — it will, I am sure, go through the whole fabric of your being, as one of the most important threads among all the threads of your experiences, disappointments, and joys.
– Rainer Maria Rilke
The mind seems to grow fidgety and uncomfortable cooped up in a body 24/7. Mentally, dreaming is like taking off a pair of tight shoes at the end of the day: the liberated mind is no longer constrained by somatic sensory and motor processes. [D]reaming unfetters the mind from the world of matter; and, having vacated the body, consciousness is free to pandiculate, ponder and play. The dreaming mind stretches, yawns and reawakens in a strangely familiar place where it can time travel, dialogue with demons, get trapped in a mundane loop of doing dinner dishes or soar with angels.
– Rubin Naiman
Glance at the sun. See the moon and the stars. Gaze at the beauty of the Earth’s greenings. Now, think.
– Hildegard von Bingen
This is not a season but a pause between one future & another, a day after a day, a breathing space before death, a breathing, the rain throwing itself down out of the bluegrey sky, clear joy.
– Margaret Atwood
New Year
by Langston Hughes
The years
Fall like dry leaves
From the top-less tree
Of eternity.
Does it matter
That another leaf has fallen?
I had lines inside me, a string of guiding lights. I had language. Fiction and poetry are doses, medicines. What they heal is the rupture reality makes on the imagination. I had been damaged, and a very important part of me had been destroyed – that was my reality, the facts of my life. But on the other side of the facts was who I could be, how I could feel. And as long as I had words for that, images for that, stories for that, then I wasn’t lost.
– Jeanette Winterson
It’s not the spirit of ignorance I feel loyal to, but the spirit of amateurism… The making of poems is so mysteriously tied up with not-knowing that in some sense the poet is a perpetual amateur, a stranger to the art, subject to ineptitude, failure, falsity, mediocrity, and repetitiveness.
– Tony Hoagland
she is water.
powerful enough to drown you
soft enough to cleanse you
deep enough to save you
– adrian michael
The less a creature thinks he is, the more he bears. And if he thinks he is nothing, he bears everything.
– Antonio Porchia
Immature people crave and demand moral certainty: This is bad, this is good. Kids and adolescents struggle to find a sure moral foothold in this bewildering world; they long to feel they’re on the winning side, or at least a member of the team. To them, heroic fantasy may offer a vision of moral clarity. Unfortunately, the pretended Battle Between (unquestioned) Good and (unexamined) Evil obscures instead of clarifying, serving as a mere excuse for violence — as brainless, useless, and base as aggressive war in the real world.
– Ursula K Le Guin
I’m pleased if [after encountering my work], people are more confused than they were before. The biggest problem is trying to deal with what I call the appetite for certainty. … I want to say, forget that, that isn’t going to work, so you might as well start to … enjoy confusion, basically.
– Brian Eno
The most important thing is to keep working for the world we long for, even when the odds seem overwhelming. After all, isn’t this the essence of the bodhisattva’s vow that many of us have recited again and again? All beings are numberless, I vow to save them.
– Noelle Oxenhandler, With Eyes in All Directions
The centuries have grown heavy and weigh upon the moment. We are more corrupt than all the ages, more decomposed than all the empires. Our exhaustion interprets history, our breathlessness makes us hear the death rattle of nations…the curtain of the universe is moth-eaten, and through its holes we see nothing, now, but masks and ghosts…
– Emil Cioran
All of this that is happening to me, and happening to others about me, is it reality or is it fiction? May not all of it perhaps be a dream of God, or of whomever it may be, which will vanish as soon as He wakes? And therefore when we pray to Him, and cause canticles and hymns to rise to Him, is it not that we may lull Him to sleep, rocking the cradle of His dreams? Is not the whole liturgy, of all religions, only a way perhaps of soothing God in His dreams, so that He shall not wake and cease to dream us?
– Miguel de Unamuno
Come here, let me share a bit of wisdom with you.
Have you given much thought to our mortal condition?
Probably not. Why would you? Well, listen.
All mortals owe a debt to death.
There’s no one alive
who can say if he will be tomorrow.
Our fate moves invisibly! A mystery.
No one can teach it, no one can grasp it.
Accept this! Cheer up! Have a drink!
But don’t forget Aphrodite–that’s one sweet goddess.
You can let the rest go. Am I making sense?
I think so. How about a drink.
Put on a garland. I’m sure
the happy splash of wine will cure your mood.
We’re all mortal you know. Think mortal.
Because my theory is, there’s no such thing as life,
it’s just catastrophe.
– Anne Carson
…And the year was new without our having seen how it happened, bringing with it far from our sight, this whole day wherever it is going now as we watch it together here in the morning.
– W.S. Merwin
The Simple Truth
I bought a dollar and a half’s worth of small red potatoes,
took them home, boiled them in their jackets
and ate them for dinner with a little butter and salt.
Then I walked through the dried fields
on the edge of town. In middle June the light
hung on in the dark furrows at my feet,
and in the mountain oaks overhead the birds
were gathering for the night, the jays and mockers
squawking back and forth, the finches still darting
into the dusty light. The woman who sold me
the potatoes was from Poland; she was someone
out of my childhood in a pink spangled sweater and sunglasses
praising the perfection of all her fruits and vegetables
at the road-side stand and urging me to taste
even the pale, raw sweet corn trucked all the way,
she swore, from New Jersey. “Eat, eat” she said,
“Even if you don’t I’ll say you did.”
Some things
you know all your life. They are so simple and true
they must be said without elegance, meter and rhyme,
they must be laid on the table beside the salt shaker,
the glass of water, the absence of light gathering
in the shadows of picture frames, they must be
naked and alone, they must stand for themselves.
My friend Henri and I arrived at this together in 1965
before I went away, before he began to kill himself,
and the two of us to betray our love. Can you taste
what I’m saying? It is onions or potatoes, a pinch
of simple salt, the wealth of melting butter, it is obvious,
it stays in the back of your throat like a truth
you never uttered because the time was always wrong,
it stays there for the rest of your life, unspoken,
made of that dirt we call earth, the metal we call salt,
in a form we have no words for, and you live on it.
– Philip Levine
All that matters is what you love
and what you love is who you are
and who you are is where you will be
when death takes across the river.
– John Squandra
And, if I may say it in a very condensed way, it is precisely the godlike in ourselves that we are ambivalent about, fascinated by and fearful of, motivated to and defensive against. This is one aspect of the basic human predicament, that we are simultaneously worms and gods.
– Abraham Maslow
Nationalism is an infantile disease. It is the measles of mankind.
– Albert Einstein
You are a terror to the unlawful foolishness of the world…
– Hildegard of Bingen
nothing good ever comes from straight lines.
that is a fact!
when sounds twist and wind they make music.
when the breezes swirl around, they bring the spring.
the moon is round.
(rest my case?)
magnolia trees are always crooked.
smiles are funny looping things.
love meanders up and down and all around.
a winding road always knows the trees it needs.
walk with me!
and let us vanquish straight lines from the face of the earth!
and then let us work on the rivers and the mountains.
– Hune Margulies
In prosperity it is very easy to find a friend, in adversity nothing is so difficult.
– Epictetus
Originality is nothing but judicious imitation.
– Voltaire
Lucky I’m sane after all I’ve been through. Life’s been good to me so far.
– Joe Walsh
For sometimes—when we could not run any longer, when all our choices had been whittled down to one—love made heroes of us.
– Alix E Harrow, The Everlasting
People who are unable to motivate themselves must be content with mediocrity no matter how impressive their other talents.
– Andrew Carnegie
I am afraid and therefore unquestioningly obedient.
– Vaclav Havel
Sawbridge used to say that a good historian tells us what’s in the records, and a great historian tells us what isn’t. And I had been a great historian, once.
– Alix E Harrow, The Everlasting
Just as the constant increase of entropy is the basic law of the universe, so it is the basic law of life to struggle against entropy.
– Vaclav Havel
We can get better only if we learn to experience our sensations and feel the emotions they evoke, instead of avoiding them.
– Bessel van der Kolk
The sea is dangerous and its storms terrible, but these obstacles have never been sufficient reason to remain ashore.
– Ferdinand Magellan
…they were to one another what fixed stars are to sailors: the only way through the dark.
– Alix E Harrow, The Everlasting
The enemy is within the gates. It is with our own luxury, our own folly, our own criminality, that we have to contend.
– Marcus Tullius Cicero
Your prejudice translates the knowledge you gather from books; no book can point out to you that you are prejudiced, nor can it teach you how to love.
– Krishnamurti
In order to have a future worth fighting for, you must have a past worth remembering.
– Alix E Harrow, The Everlasting
That’s not history—that’s a story, designed to teach us who to hate and who to obey, what god to worship and what flag to fight for and what color eyes are the most beautiful. It’s a story that made a continent into a kingdom into an empire, that put a woman on the throne—more than once, I suspected—and was about to do so again.
– Alix E Harrow, The Everlasting
Journalism still, in a democracy, is the essential force to get the public educated and mobilized to take action on behalf of our ancient ideals.
– Doris Kearns Goodwin
Usually the creator feels only vexations. Every creation is created out of the Void. At the best, the maker finds himself confronted with a formless, meaningless, usually obstinate and stiff matter, which yields reluctantly to form. And he does not know how to begin. Every time a new thought is gendered, so often must that new thought, which for the moment seems so brilliant and fascinating, be thrown aside as worthless.
– Lev Shestov, All Things Are Possible
Awareness itself hurts. It isn’t only a joy. There are joys when you suddenly see something or realize something but there is also a painful aspect of going through analysis, whether you go actually into analysis or whether you just simply realize something. There is a feeling of pain involved in it. It hurts —that thought, that realization, that awareness.
– James Hillman, Inter-Views
There are only two kinds of stories worth telling: the ones that send children to sleep, and the ones that send men to war. I needed the second kind.
– Alix E Harrow
Isn’t it strange that we talk least about the things we think about most?
– Charles Lindbergh, The Spirit of St. Louis
Something has to be done about the way in which this world is set up.
– June Jordan
The most valuable of all talents is that of never using two words when one will do.
– Thomas Jefferson
By the will art thou lost, by the will art thou found, by the will art thou free, captive, and bound.
– Angelus Silesius
Selfish — a judgment readily passed by those who have never tested their own power of sacrifice.
– George Eliot
No man really knows about other human beings. The best he can do is to suppose that they are like himself.
– John Steinbeck
A depression can change only if we are able to endure and accept it. We can change nothing if we haven’t accepted it. If we resist, it will only get worse. In accepting the depression, we are no longer able to hold the whole world responsible for it, and then it can change.
– CG Jung
If you lean two sticks against each other, they stand up because they support each other. When you take one stick away and the other falls down, you clearly see how they interdepend. And this is exactly our situation. We and our environment and all of us together are interdependent systems.
– Alan Watts
A world which increasingly consists of destinations without journeys between them, a world which values only “getting somewhere” as fast as possible, becomes a world without substance. One can get anywhere and everywhere, and yet the more this is possible, the less is anywhere and everywhere worth getting to.
– Alan Watts
A little bit of knowledge
Can be a dangerous thing;
Or it can be a vibrant seed
Giving rise to verdant forests
And awakening sleeping giants.
– Chan Thomas
You call them friends… But your connection to them is situational. Years from now you’ll look back and marvel at what you could have seen in most of these people.
– Jennifer Egan
… a nation is not a boundary on a map or a flag on a pole, but only a story we tell about ourselves.
– Alix E Harrow, The Everlasting
Once weapons were manufactured to fight wars, now wars are manufactured to sell weapons.
– Arundhati Roy
… man with all his noble qualities… still bears in his bodily frame the indelible stamp of his lowly origin.
– Charles Darwin
She had been an exhausting woman to love. But he had loved her no less passionately for the hard work.
– Michael Chabon, Moonglow
Nobody grows old merely by living a number of years. We grow old by deserting our ideals. Years may wrinkle the skin, but to give up enthusiasm wrinkles the soul.
– Samuel Ullman
For an answer which cannot be expressed the question too cannot be expressed.
The riddle does not exist.
If a question can be put at all, then it can also be answered.
– Ludwig Wittgenstein
Words—so innocent and powerless as they are, as standing in a dictionary, how potent and evil they become in the hands of one who knows how to combine them.
– Nathaniel Hawthorne
Every time the US ‘saves’ a country, it converts it into either an insane asylum or a cemetery.
– Eduardo Galeano
When you write, it’s like braiding your hair. Taking a handful of coarse unruly strands and attempting to bring them unity… Some of the braids are long, others are short. Some are thick, others are thin. Some are heavy. Others are light. Like the diverse women of your family. Those whose fables and metaphors, whose similes and soliloquies, whose diction and je ne sais quoi daily slip into your survival soup, by way of their fingers.
– Edwidge Danticat
Imagine immortality, where even a marriage of fifty years would feel like a one-night stand… Imagine traveling the world until you’re bored with every square inch. Imagine your emotions, your loves and hates and rivalries and victories, played out again and again until life is nothing more than a melodramatic soap opera. Until you regard the birth and death of other people with no more emotion than the wilted cut flowers you throw away.
– Chuck Palahniuk, Lullaby
The cucumber is bitter? Then throw it out. There are brambles in the path? Then go around. That’s all you need to know.
– Marcus Aurelius
If the existence of consciousness is established on the strength of the existence of the object of which it is conscious, how does one arrive at the existence of the object? If they exist on the strength of each other’s existence, neither of the two can exist. If there is no father without a son, how can there be a son?
– Śāntideva, Bodhicaryāvatāra
Capitalism requires imperialism abroad, fascism at home and democracy for the cameras.
– Josh Zepess
Let no one be slow to seek wisdom when he is young nor weary in the search thereof when he is grown old. For no age is too early or too late for the health of the soul.
– Epicurus
The truth is that the State in which the rulers are most reluctant to govern is always the best and most quietly governed, and the State in which they are most eager, the worst.
– Plato
To judge by their lives, the masses and the most vulgar seem – not unreasonably – to believe that the good or happiness is pleasure.
– Aristotle, Nicomachean Ethics
Before I had a life you were about to ruin my life.
The mystery of this stays with me.
– Kenneth Koch, Stammering
He that is kind is free, though he is a slave; he that is evil is a slave, though he be a king.
– Augustine, The City of God
So therefore I dedicate myself
to my art, my sleep, my dreams,
my labours, my suffrances,
my loneliness, my unique madness
my endless absorption and hunger
because I cannot dedicate myself
to any fellow being.
– Jack Kerouac
There was, to my mind, something eerie and ghost-like in the endless procession of faces which flitted across these narrow bars of light,—sad faces and glad, haggard and merry. Like all human kind, they flitted from the gloom into the light, and so back into the gloom once more.
– Arthur Conan Doyle, The Sign of the Four
One of the reasons Americans retain such nostalgia for college is that it was the only time in our lives so much was within walking distance.
– Henry Grabar
Intervention, even when cloaked in humanitarian rhetoric, typically undermines the capacity of people to shape their own destiny.
Imperial interventions are invariably justified as humanitarian. The record shows they destroy societies and create long‑term dependency.
If we are serious about humanitarianism, we would begin by respecting sovereignty and supporting self‑determination.
– Noam Chomsky
As long as it is assumed that war is always an available option, we will not be forced to imagine any alternative to war.
– Stanley Hauerwas
It’s not one big moment- it’s all of us, quietly, consistently.
– Stacey Abrams
Coming back to where you started is not the same as never leaving.
– Terry Pratchett
No musicology, no music criticism can tell us as much as the action of meaning which is performance. . . . When it speaks of music, language is lame.
– George Steiner
You can hawk your gold if you’re hungry
Sell your mule when you’re desperate
What can you do with so many poems
Sprouting dead hairs in an empty coffin
– Marilyn Chin
I keep trying to race ahead and catch
you at the newest station or whistle
stop but you are flighty about
schedules and always soar away just
as leaning from my taxicab my breath
reaches for the back of your neck
– Frank O’Hara, Travel
Well first of all, tell me: Is there some society you know that doesn’t run on greed? You think Russia doesn’t run on greed? You think China doesn’t run on greed? What is greed?
Of course, none of us are greedy, it’s only the other fellow who’s greedy.
– Milton Friedman
Your life is big, your life is huge. And we spend so much time wanting to be in somebody else’s life.
– Oprah Winfrey
When they discover the centre of the Universe,
a lot of people will be disappointed to discover they are not in it.
– Bernard Bailey
To name the world as gift is to feel one’s membership in the web of reciprocity.
– Robin Wall Kimmerer
EPIPHANY THOUGHTS
When I hear “Maji” I think of magic, majestic
journey across changing terrain
social, physical, mental, spiritual.
Bearing gifts
and a tale of virgin birth
of their faith’s founder.
I think of the first time
I heard the words magician and musician
in the same conversation.
Reflecting on the gift
of trumpet, tenor and alto sax
solos, from the air waves
to my living room.
Light from street lamps
and a sliver of moon
shining through the foggy snowfall.
Reflecting on the magic
of virgin birth
and ethnic transformation
from dark, Woolley haired
Rabbi Carpenter
to blue eyed blonde
CEO of Christ Incorporated
More than a thousand years
after his life on earth.
– Jerry Pendergast
Whales
by Molly Herring
It’s a Massachusetts thing, they say
To sit in your car
In the beach parking lot
How odd, I think
To drive somewhere wild
But shelter behind dunes and scraggle grass
To stay just out of reach of the waves
As they ferry in disturbances from open water and other lands
As they spit out the winds they’ve swallowed and swished for thousands of miles
As they put down the things they carry
And scatter their burdens on strange shores
But I’ll try anything once
So I drive to the beach
Park
Sit in my car
Behind dunes and scraggle grass
Bear my Virginia license plate
And burdens from other lands
Lamenting
Not comprehending
Not putting down the things in my hands
A car pulls in
Right next to me in the mostly empty beach parking lot
I curse them
For knowing something I don’t
For driving to the beach
Just to park
And sit in their car
A woman at the wheel
A man at her side
She turns
Smiles
He pops the door
Steps out
Peers at me through my dark window
(Upset)
With caution, takes a step
Bears his hands, they are empty
Hi, he blurts
I crack my door
(Wary)
Hi?
(Face wet)
We’re not from around here
He smiles, Excuse me
(Skittish)
We just drove by and wondered what everyone is doing
Sitting in the beach parking lot
He turns to the waves
Tilts his head
Watches them
Release the peace and threat they carry
Are we waiting for something?
His eyes shine
His face open
Familiar
Where are you from?
Virginia, he lilts
I smile
Wipe my face
Um
I look out, too
Our gazes connect in the dark
Whales
I tell him
(It just tumbles out)
Not a silhouette to be seen
If you watch long enough
You might see whales
Bad temper is its own safety valve.
He who can bark does not bite.
– Agatha Christie
I dream of journeys repeatedly:
Of flying like a bat deep into a narrowing tunnel,
Of driving alone, without luggage, out a long peninsula,
The road lined with snow-laden second growth,
A find dry snow ticking the windshield,
Alternate snow and sleet, no on-coming traffic,
And no lights behind, in the blurred side-mirror,
The road changing from glazed tarface to a rubble of stone,
Ending at last in a hopeless sand-rut,
Where the car stalls,
Churning in a snowdrift
Until the headlights darken.
– Theodore Roethke
In the Green Morning, Now, Once More
In the green morning, before
Love was destiny,
The sun was king,
And God was famous.
The merry, the musical,
The jolly, the magical,
The feast, the feast of feasts, the festival
Suddenly ended
As the sky descended
But there was only the feeling,
In all the dark falling,
Of fragrance and of freshness, of birth and beginning.
– Delmore Schwartz
I loved her as best as I was able, given the paucity of my experience, a form of immaturity which led me into mistakes, and misunderstandings and misreadings: confusions which, in the course of our time together, broke us apart. When we argued, I felt like I was sprinting through hip-high water, impossibly slowed, saying the wrong things, again and again and again. All my life had been spend reading books and writing poems and these were not the same as reading a person’s concerns, fears, insecurities. For three years, […] we flailed, trying, failing, apart as much as we were together.
We said good-bye beneath trees beside the lake. Dogwood petals fluttered in the air. […] I left and I felt smaller and sadder than I ever had.
– Paul Guest
Now live forever and be a mirror of truth in your spirit.
– Hildegard Von Bingen
The magic that is needed to create or sustain anything is within all of us. Our magic is unique to us, and it is not distributed evenly or fairly, but it is within all of us. We block it and smother it with fear and with constant comparison to what the people around us are doing with their magic. We have to get in touch with our magic, which is to say ourselves, with quiet study and persistent self-examination. We are born with the magic, but the excavation of this work is a lifelong, brutal process.
– Martha Graham
Blessed be they whose lives do not taste of evil
but if some god shakes your house
ruin arrives
ruin does not leave
it comes tolling over the generations
it comes rolling the black night salt up from the ocean floor
and all your thrashed coasts groan
– Anne Carson
The Christmas story reminds me of a simple fact that transcends traditions and creeds: each of us has a chance to live as a light in the darkness, right here, right now. Standing alone, my light makes a difference only to me and the handful of people my life touches. Multiply it by the millions who are determined to take back the night, and we can write a new story for our time. It’s been done before, and it can be done again.
– Parker Palmer
The soul has moments of escape,
when bursting all the doors.
– Emily Dickinson
…along with the other animals, the stones, the trees, and the clouds, we ourselves are characters within a huge story that is visibly unfolding all around us, participants within the vast imagination, or Dreaming, of the world.
– David Abram
What good the prophet in the wilderness may do is incremental and personal. It’s good for us to hear someone speak the irrational truth. It’s good for us when, in spite of all of the sober, pragmatic, and even correct arguments that war is sometimes necessary someone says: war is large-scale murder, us at our worst, the stupidest guy doing the cruelest thing to the weakest being.
– George Saunders
Adam can’t stop reading. Again and again, the book shows how so-called Homo sapiens fail at even the simplest logic problems. But they’re fast and fantastic at figuring out who’s in and who’s out, who’s up and who’s down, who should be heaped with praise and who must be punished without mercy.
– Richard Powers, The Overstory
“The scientific method,” Thomas Henry Huxley once wrote, “is nothing but the normal working of the human mind.” That is to say, when the mind is working; that is to say further, when it is engaged in corrrecting its mistakes. Taking this point of view, we may conclude that science is not physics, biology, or chemistry—is not even a “subject”—but a moral imperative drawn from a larger narrative whose purpose is to give perspective, balance, and humility to learning.”
– Neil Postman
Keep in mind, the news media are not independent; they are a sort of bulletin board and public relations firm for the ruling class-the people who run things. Those who decide what news you will or will not hear are paid by, and tolerated purely at the whim of, those who hold economic power. If the parent corporation doesn’t want you to know something, it won’t be on the news. Period. Or, at the very least, it will be slanted to suit them, and then rarely followed up.
– George Carlin
A decision joins us to the eternal. It brings what is eternal into time. A decision raises us with a shock from the slumber of monotony. A decision breaks the magic spell of custom. A decision breaks the long row of weary thoughts. A decision pronounces its blessing upon even the weakest beginning, as long as it is a real beginning. Decision is the awakening to the eternal.
– Søren Kierkegaard
We classify people in huge binary categories: Blacks, whites; migrants, natives; male, female; straight, queer; police, criminals; Democrats, Republicans. And then each member of the category has to walk around with the heavy weight of their classification on their head. In our current discourse, we are all assumed to be fungible. But the individual human being is complex. Each one of us is a variant. Complexity, diversity, heterogeneity will save us; unpredictability, eccentricity.
– Suketu Mehta
The landscape’s silent immensity—and the God to whom it points—is able to absorb all the grief one can give it.
– Belden C. Lane
If civilization has an opposite, it is war.
– Ursula K. Le Guin
Legato List
(Things That Are Best Done Slowly)
by Jen Shoop
Morning coffee / Cursive / Exhaling / Breathing in general / Becoming an expert in yourself / Kissing / Shampooing your hair (stop rushing! a hot shower is a true joy) / Reading poetry (per Billy Collins: “take a poem and hold it up to the light like a color slide*) / Writing in Sharpie / Responding when angry / Walking in the dark (literally and figuratively – i.e., take your time figuring out new things) / Forming judgements / Melting butter / Winding down before bed (you can’t park a car going 80 mph) /Risotto / Aging – what a gift, to do this slowly
Scientific views end in awe and mystery, lost at the edge in uncertainty, but they appear to be so deep and so impressive that the theory that it is all arranged as a stage for God to watch man’s struggle for good and evil seems inadequate.
– Richard Feynman
It happens surprisingly fast, the way your shadow leaves you. All day you’ve been linked by the light, but now that darkness gathers the world in a great black tide, your shadow joins the sea of all other shadows. If you stand here long enough, you, too, will forget your lines and merge with the tall grass and old trees, with the crows and the flooding river—all these pieces of the world that daylight has broken into objects of singular loneliness. It happens surprisingly fast, the drawing in of your shadow, and standing in the field, you become the field, and standing in the night, you are gathered by night, Invisible birds sing to the memory of light but then even those separate songs fade, tiny drops of ink in an infinite spilling.
– Rosemerry Wahtola Trommer
We die with the dying:
See, they depart, and we go with them.
We are born with the dead:
See, they return, and bring us with them.
– T.S. Eliot
I think it would be well, and proper, and obedient, and pure, to grasp your one necessity and not let it go…… Then even death, where you’re going no matter how you live, cannot you part. Seize it and let it seize you up aloft even, till your eyes burn out and drop; let your musky flesh fall off in shreds, and let your very bones unhinge and scatter, loosened over fields, over fields and woods, lightly, thoughtless, from any height at all, from as high as eagles.
– Annie Dillard
When the terror of life grips you, return to Mother Nature. Sit by the tallest tree, and release some sorrow into the Earth.
– Hxni
We all have our time machines, don’t we?
Those that take us back are memories…
And those that carry us forward, are dreams.
– H.G. Wells, The Time Machine
I [imagine] that every new book or antique one may contain the ‘open sesame,’—the spell to disclose treasures hidden in some unsuspected cave of Truth.
– Nathaniel Hawthorne
You shouldn’t write without inspiration—at least not very often.
– Lorrie Moore
It is a happy
talent to know
how to play.
– Ralph Waldo Emerson
He who is the author of a war, lets loose the whole contagion of hell, and opens a vein that bleeds a nation to death.
– Thomas Paine
Life will continue
whether you look back or
forward, so I’m focused
on what’s in front.
– Dana Canedy
Yes. I’m not unhappy about becoming old. I’m not unhappy about what must be. It makes me cry only when I see my friends go before me and life is emptied. I don’t believe in an afterlife, but I still fully expect to see my brother again. And it’s like a dream life. I am reading a biography of Samuel Palmer, which is written by a woman in England. I can’t remember her name. And it’s sort of how I feel now, when he was just beginning to gain his strength as a creative man and beginning to see nature. But he believed in God, you see, and in heaven, and he believed in hell. Goodness gracious, that must have made life much easier. It’s harder for us nonbelievers.
But, you know, there’s something I’m finding out as I’m aging that I am in love with the world. And I look right now, as we speak together, out my window in my studio and I see my trees and my beautiful, beautiful maples that are hundreds of years old, they’re beautiful. And you see I can see how beautiful they are. I can take time to see how beautiful they are. It is a blessing to get old. It is a blessing to find the time to do the things, to read the books, to listen to the music. You know, I don’t think I’m rationalizing anything. I really don’t. This is all inevitable and I have no control over it.
– Maurice Sendak
Our languages are not meant to control or define. They are meant to relate.
– Tiokasin Ghosthorse
Theoretically, if everyone that disagrees with the lie that has been imposed upon us–tomorrow…if everyone got up and said…’I’m not going to enable the lie anymore’–you would have nonviolent change–and you would have quick change–because the system goes upon our self-rationalizations and self-justifications and insecurity. …That’s how it works and it has turned all of us against each other through distortion…The one thing [these people] fear…is that we would use our minds [to] attempt to see clearly…[and our] apathy makes us the enemy of our descendants. …They want us to be in a position where all we think about is ourselves…We need to use our minds *to think things through*…Everybody is trying to find a way out from the mess they’re in and they’re using these dark age intellectualizations and remaining confined in these concepts of Freud and all the rest of these people.
– John Trudell
Proclaimed the time was neither wrong nor right.
I have been one acquainted with the night.
– Robert Frost, West-Running Brook
Love- “the most
universal, the most
tremendous and the
most mysterious of
the cosmic forces.”
– Teilhard de Chardin
There is a lovely idea in the Celtic tradition that if you send out goodness from yourself, or if you share that which is happy or good within you, it will all come back to you multiplied ten thousand times. In the kingdom of love there is no competition, there is no possessiveness or control. The more love you give away, the more love you will have.
– John O’Donohue, Anam Cara
I’m dedicated to the factual, and yet one has to have a tremendous capacity for factual and counterfactual thinking to be able to see any truth at all.
– Elaine Scarry
When it’s good it’s like a dream, I’m just working, and I’m not conscious of myself at all as a writer.
– Paula Fox
…We must not become confused and deceived by their illusions. There is no such thing as military power; there is only military terrorism…That is all that it is. They try to program our minds and fool us with these illusions so that we will believe that they hold the power in their hands…All they know how to do is act in a repressive, brutal way…They want us to believe in them and depend on them, and we have to assume these consumer identities, and these political identities, these religious identities and these racial identities [not to mention sexual ones]. They want to separate us from our Power…from who we are…
– John Trudell
I’ve always worked on the principle that if it interests me enough to write about it, then it must interest a lot of other people.
– Morris West
Wisdom lies
neither in fixity
nor in change,
but in the dialectic
between the two.
– Octavio Paz
Curiosity is the right companion of change. It is an attitude that we must elect to hold. As I embrace an attitude of curiosity and wonder, change brings me growth and renewal. It is the key of curiosity which opens the gate to my greater unfolding.
As I open my mind and heart, subtle blessings are revealed to me. Life gains new and unexpected graces, colors, textures and benefits. Curiosity empowers me to explore new dimensions. Curiosity brings me optimism and hope during difficult times.
Today, I embrace my curious nature. I allow curiosity to lead me forward in positive ways through adversity and hardship. My curiosity seeks and discovers buried gifts in all experience.
– Julia Cameron
A loss is a loss for barely one hour; somehow it also brings us some gift from heaven—new strength, for example, or at least a new opportunity for strength.
– Nietzsche
The man who has learned a little science lacks the humility the real scientist gladly acquires.
The typical intellectual believes everything must be explainable, but a scientist knows that a great many things are not. A good scientist is essentially a humble person.
– F.A. Hayek
Maybe the end of the world happened long ago A whirl as quick as Judas breaking his neck and every sound is an echo.
– Fanny Howe
he who has lost love knows himself deserted by all, and this is why he scorns consolation.
– Adorno
Reason
by Robin Coste Lewis
God goes out for whiskey Friday night,
Staggers back Monday morning
Empty-handed, no explanation.
After three nights of not sleeping,
Three nights of listening for
His footsteps, His mules sliding
Deftly under my bed, I stand
At the stove, giving him my back,
Wearing the same tight, tacky dress, same slip,
Same seamed stockings I’d put on before He left.
He leans on the kitchen table, waiting
For me to make him His coffee.
I watch the water boil,
Refuse to turn around,
Wonder how to leave Him.
Woman, He slurs, when have I ever done
What you wanted me to do?
Pessimism has never been in fashion because no order could stand it; it’s a luxury of the mind, and thus beyond the reach of the common man.
– Albert Caraco
i believe sex isn’t the most intimate thing, conversation is. if i give you my body, i can take it back. but if i give you my thoughts, you walk away with a real piece of me. you walk away with what’s under my skin. you walk away with what i am intimate with myself about..
– @bluewmist
If you knew how quickly people will forget you when you die, you would not seek to please anyone but God.
– St John Chrysostom
If we fail to nourish our souls, they wither, and without soul, life ceases to have meaning. The creative process shrivels in the absence of continual dialogue with the soul. And creativity is what makes life worth living.
– Marion Woodman
The likelihood that your acts of resistance cannot stop the injustice does not exempt you from acting in what you sincerely and reflectively hold to be the best interests of your community.
– Susan Sontag
One should use common words to say uncommon things.
– Arthur Schopenhauer
The principle aim of psychotherapy is not to transport one to an impossible state of happiness, but to help (the client) acquire steadfastness and patience in the face of suffering.
– Carl Jung
JANUARY 1904
Ah, the nights of this January,
when I sit and recreate those moments
in my mind and I meet you,
and I hear our last words and I also hear the first.
Despairing nights of this January,
when the vision vanishes and leaves me bereft.
How it vanishes and quickly dissolves-
gone are the trees, gone the streets,
gone the houses, gone the lights;
your amorous face fades and is lost.
– C.P. Cavafy
The consensus of opinion interpreted the Redeemer equally as a fish and a serpent; he is a fish because he rose from the unknown depths, and a serpent because he came mysteriously out of the darkness.
– Carl Jung
Lasting
by W. D. Snodgrass
“Fish oils,” my doctor snorted, “and oily fish
are actually good for you. What’s actually wrong
for anyone your age are all those dishes
with thick sauce that we all pined for so long
as we were young and poor. Now we can afford
to order such things, just not to digest them;
we find what bills we’ve run up in the stored
plaque and fat cells of our next stress test.”
My own last test scored in the top 10 percent
of males in my age bracket. Which defies
all consequences or justice—I’ve spent
years shackled to my desk, saved from all exercise.
My dentist, next: “Your teeth seem quite good
for someone your age, better than we’d expect
with so few checkups or cleanings. Teeth should
repay you with more grief for such neglect”—
echoing how my mother always nagged,
“Brush a full 100 strokes,” and would jam
cod liver oil down our throats till we’d go gagging
off to flu-filled classrooms, crammed
with vegetables and vitamins. By now,
I’ve outlasted both parents whose plain food
and firm ordinance must have endowed
this heart’s tough muscle—weak still in gratitude.
It’s my lunch hour, so I go
for a walk among the hum-colored
cabs.
– Frank O’Hara
Nietzsche, unlike many of his readers, never loses sight of the fact that he himself was an ascetic. Still, the ideal is—gay science.
– Walter Kaufmann
The secret is that “other” eventually turns out to be you. I mean, that’s the element of surprise in life: when suddenly you find the thing most alien. We say now: what is most alien to us? Go out at night and look at the stars, and realize that they are millions and millions and billions of miles away. Vast conflagrations out in space. And you can lie back and look at that.
Whew! Say, “Well! Surely I hardly matter. I’m just a tiny, tiny little peekaboo on this weird spot of dust called Earth. And all that going on out there. Billions of years before I was born. Billions of years after I will die.” And nothing seems stranger to you than that, more different from you.
But there comes a point (if you watch long enough) when you’ll say, “Why, that’s me!” It’s the “other” that is the condition of your being yourself, as the back is the condition of being the front. And when you know that, you know you never die.
– Alan Watts
A man who dares to waste one hour of time has not discovered the value of life.
– Charles Darwin
Life is strange. You arrive with nothing, spend your whole life chasing everything, and still leave with nothing. Make sure your soul gains more than your hands.
– Rumi
I devour the hours outside the office like a wild beast.
– Franz Kafka, 1907.
I want so much that is not here and do not know where to go.
– Charles Bukowski
Be patient and tough; someday this pain will be useful to you.
– Ovid
…a dying empire is a dangerous beast and will extract a big price in blood for its decline. The more desperate it becomes, the more reckless it grows, even without such a notoriously dozy, incompetent and self-aggrandizing leadership.
– Richard Seymour
The creative members of an orthodoxy, any orthodoxy, ultimately outgrow their disciplines.
– Irvin D. Yalom
If I could but know his heart, everything would become easy.
– Jane Austen
The striding ghosts that keep these rooms
preserve their past in pantomime.
Under a span of blue eternal stars
the acts of early hours invoke infinity.
– Joseph Payne Brennan
WINTER WALLOP
The mountain fell into the road,
the road fell into the sea, cypress
fell along the fence line,
and I, into reverie. Blue
sailboat dissolving in haze,
scent of black sage on my sleeve,
rocks clacking in the backwash.
I fell into the romance
of everything changing.
The way California is always
shifting, cracking open new veins
of gold, grinding out high peaks.
It did not feel like loss, but
a wheel turning. I felt this
even as my friend
lingered in his blue cotton gown,
amid mists of antiseptic wash
amid the mechanical whoosh.
Even then, I studied the landscape
and spoke of love
though love fell on me, like loss.
– Veronica Kornberg
Words! be
sick as I am sick, swoon,
roll back your eyes, a pool,
and I’ll stare down
at my wounded beauty
which at best is only a talent
for poetry.
– Frank O’Hara
If nations fail to live by superior disinterested ideas, by the lofty aims of serving mankind, and merely to serve their own ‘interests,’ they must unfailingly perish, grow benumbed, wear themselves out, die.
– Fyodor Dostoevsky
The real difficulty is to overcome how you think about yourself.
– Maya Angelou
I do not see why a loss of faith in the known image and symbol in our time should be celebrated as a freedom. It is a loss from which we suffer, and this pathos motivates modern painting and poetry at its heart.
– Philip Guston
Goodness can be found sometimes in the middle of hell.
– Charles Bukowski
In contradistinction to Western culture which considers form as existence and formation as good, the urge to see the form of the formless, and hear the sound of the soundless, lies at the foundation of Eastern culture.
– Kitarō Nishida
Yes, I deserve a spring –
I owe nobody nothing.
– Virginia Woolf
Sometimes you need the day to ask less of you, but that’s not always possible. So expect less of yourself instead, even if it means disappointing people. Drop the ball if you need your hands free to take care of yourself.
– Lori Deschene
So knowledge grows by subtraction much more than by addition—given that what we know today might turn out to be wrong but what we know to be wrong cannot turn out to be right, at least not easily.
– Nassim Nicholas Taleb
You have to die a few times before you can really live.
– Charles Bukowski
The Ultimate Truth is so simple. It is nothing more than being in one’s natural, original state.
– Ramana Maharshi
A man without a heroic bent starts dying at the age of thirty.
– Nassim Taleb
tools set aside
clouds drift past
nothing urgent
– Basho
Poetry is just a savior for
those –
whose soul is misread by
the world.
– smile, lost in my own pages
If in your own worth you’d rejoice
To the world’s worth uplift your voice
– Goethe
HERE, west of winter, lies the ample flower
Along a bough not builded on by snow.
Now earth conceives the bridal and the bower.
Now what was rain is vistas in a row
Of spring, or miles of water knocking upon stone.
The random green heals over without flaw,
Hills heave a bright front to the midmost sun.
Oh, what are we to say that worlds are lost
Or what bears heaviest on the heart almost?
– Hildegarde Flanner
You are in my blood. I
can’t help it. We can’t be
anywhere except together.
– Francesca Lia Block
Your thoughtlessness and stupidity, the way you live according to the rule, your submission to your neighbor’s opinion is the reason why you so rarely achieve happiness; we thinkers, as thinkers, are the happiest of all.
– Nietzsche
In an age in which the media broadcast countless pieces of foolishness, the educated man is defined not by what he knows, but by what he doesn’t know.
– Nicolas Gomez Davila
Remember that you are unique. If that is not fulfilled, then something wonderful has been lost.
– Martha Graham
The true landscapes are those that we ourselves create. I’ve crossed more seas than anyone. I’ve seen more mountains than there are on earth.
The universe isn’t mine: it’s me.
– Fernando Pessoa
I’m afraid and I can’t live in this world and I want it, of course I want it, but I don’t know how it’s done.
– Alejandra Pizarnik, Diarios
Who am I? This realization is the purpose of human life.
– Anandamayi Ma
It is the soul of the West that the East wishes to attack, that soul, divided, uncertain of its principles, confusedly eager for spiritual liberation, & all the more ready to destroy itself… because it has departed from its historical civilising order & tradition.
– T.S. Eliot
God is the sleight-of-hand in the fireweed, the lost
Moment that stopped to grieve and moved on…
– Charles Wright
How deeply you touch another life is how rich your life is.
– Sadhguru
We live today in a time of confusion and disintegration. Everything is in the melting pot. As is usual in such circumstances, unconscious contents thrust forward to the very borders of consciousness for the purpose of compensating the crisis in which it finds itself.
– Carl G. Jung
The energy of darkness, incarnated through deceit, abuse, cruelty, manipulation, selfishness, fear & condemnation may win a battle but not the war because the light of love and truth still shines in the darkness and the darkness has not & will not overcome it. Existence is resistance. Presence is power. Joy is rebellion; it is not the absence of sorrow, it is the presence of God.
– Franciscan Friar Peter Chepatis
I like your letters like whiskey and cherries and smoke and honey.
– Dylan Thomas
If you reveal everything, bare every feeling, ask for understanding, you lose something crucial to your sense of yourself. You need to know things that others don’t know. It’s what no one knows about you that allows you to know yourself.
– Don DeLillo, Point Omega
The Party told you to reject the evidence
of your eyes and ears. It was their final,
most essential command.
– George Orwell
THE COLD
How exactly good it is
to know myself
in the solitude of winter,
my body containing its own
warmth, divided from all
by the cold; and to go
separate and sure
among the trees cleanly
divided, thinking of you
perfect too in your solitude,
your life withdrawn into
your own keeping –
to be clear, poised
in perfect self-suspension
toward you, as though frozen.
And having known fully the
goodness of that, it will be
good also to melt.
– Wendell Berry
It is a matter of survival, knowing that you can be known and that you can know someone else. It is that recognition which is the condition for sanity. You don’t know who will open the bottle when you throw it out to sea, but if someone can read the message, it means you are not insane.
– Fanny Howe
…in that blurred state between awake and asleep when too many intake valves are open in the soul. Like the terrestrial crust of the earth which is proportionately 10 times thinner than an eggshell, the skin of the soul is a miracle of mutual pressures. Millions of kilograms of force pounding up from earth’s core on the inside to meet the cold air of the world and stop as we do, just in time.
– Anne Carson
All storytellers know that two types of time exist: one is the twenty-four hours, the school run, the bill-paying, forever catching-up time of our everyday world; but behind that looms the energies of mythic time, the great cycles that pulse from generation to generation. These great wheels infuse the everyday with nourishment, ‘eternity in a grain of sand.’ The philosopher Plotinus suggested that while the body favors a straight line, the soul hankers for the circle. This mythic, circular time, (which is really no kind of time at all) laughs at the straight line and the alarm clock. Without it—even with all the riches of the world—we can enter the arena of the meaningless. As markets collapse and the world heats up, we would do well to see Coyote’s claws opening holes between the two. We live in an era of tremendous possibility.
– Martin Shaw
The world’s spiritual geniuses seem to discover universally that the mind’s muddy river, this ceaseless flow of trivia and trash, cannot be dammed, and that trying to dam it is a waste of effort that might lead to madness. Instead you must allow the muddy river to flow unheeded in the dim channels of consciousness; you raise your sights; you look along it, mildly, acknowledging its presence without interest and gazing beyond it into the realm of the real where subjects and objects act and rest purely, without utterance.
– Annie Dillard
The first function of poetry is to tell the truth, to learn how to do that, to find out what you really feel and what you really think.
– June Jordan
After crossing a river, you should get far away from it.
– SUN TZU
II Alone
by John Wieners
Sustained by poetry, fed anew
by its fires to return from madness,
the void does not beckon as it used to.
Littered with syllables, the road does not loom
as a chasm. The hand of strangers on other
doors does not hurt, the breath of gods
does not desert, but looms large
as a dream, a prairie within our dream,
to which we return, when we need to.
Oh blessed plain, oh pointed chasm.
My father once told me that respect for the truth comes close to being the basis for all morality. ‘Something cannot emerge from nothing,’ he said. This is profound thinking if you understand how unstable ‘the truth’ can be.
– Frank Herbert
The most painful state of being is remembering the future you’ll never have.
– Søren Kierkegaard
Truth is found neither in the thesis nor the antithesis, but in an emergent synthesis which reconciles the two.
– Georg Wilhelm Friedrich Hegel
You lose leverage the moment you reveal how badly you need a particular outcome. Need compresses your strategy space and expands your opponent’s. Optionality is power because it allows you to walk away, which is often the strongest move on the board.
– James Clear
Yes, my friends, regarding all the moral chatter of some about others it is time to feel nauseous. Sitting in moral judgment should offend our taste.
– Nietzsche
The Earth was made; yet then was I alone,
Walking this skyey meadow’s nodding gold.
I’ve seen her freshest garden turned old
And men grow mortal in her beds of stone.
But I am still alone, and near the sun
Sometimes I think my heart is waxen cold
For having been so very long alone?
– Trumbull Stickney
For those interested in exploration and discover rather than in debating and classifying, the study of media technologies begins with their effects.
– Marshall McLuhan
Deeply ingrained in the infantile psyche is the conscious or unconscious assumption that the cure for depression is to replace it with pleasant, happy feelings, whereas the only valid cure for any kind of depression lies in the acceptance of real suffering.
– Helen M. Luke
Psychologically, you have to give an end to every one of your feelings. Otherwise, you carry it over, and it becomes a burden.
– Krishnamurti
Everything hinges on how you look at things.
– Henry Miller
If you can’t think of what to write, tough luck; write anyway.
– Philip Pullman
frost
on my blanket
as my journey continues
– Basho
Mistakes are, after all, the foundations of truth, and if a man does not know what a thing is, it is at least an increase in knowledge if he knows what it is not.
– Carl Jung
Are you not aware that there comes a midnight hour when everyone must unmask.
– Søren Kierkegaard
If luck allowed, we would spend the whole day mountain climbing, sledding (and skiing as well; so far I have managed five steps) and writing.
– Franz Kafka, 1922.
Eventually, all that one has learned will have to be forgotten.
– Ramana Maharshi
You were such a
contradiction in my
life. Nobody seemed
to understand me or
misunderstand me
more than you.
– Jodi Picoult
You cannot opt out of hierarchy. You are ranked regardless of belief, morality, or intention. Refusing to acknowledge this reality doesn’t make you virtuous, it makes you blind to forces that still determine your outcomes.
– Jordan B. Peterson
It is important that you realize that spiritual ignorance is at the basis of so many of your problems and that indeed your only limitations are spiritual ones.
– Seth (Jane Roberts)
To your mad
world, one answer:
I refuse.
– Marina Tsvetaeva
Death is nothing, but to live defeated is to die every day.
– Napoleon Bonaparte
She rises,
not in spite of the weight she carried,
but because of it.
Like a butterfly breaking free,
her wings unfold,
and the sky becomes her home.
– Dede Hawkins
It soared, a bird, if held its flight, a swift pure cry, soar silver orb it leaped serene, speeding, sustained, to come, don’t spin out too long long breath he breath long life, soaring high, high resplendent, aflame
– James Joyce, Ulysses
Swimming against the current is not idiotic if the waters are racing towards a waterfall.
– Nicolás Gómez Dávila
How picturesque do those trains later seem to us that we failed to catch.
– Jules Laforgue
Boring damned people. All over the earth. Propagating more boring damned people. What a horror show. The earth swarmed with them.
– Charles Bukowski
And by the way, do not expect it to come back to you from the person you gave it to.
– Iyanla Vanzant
Don’t take any action. Don’t be carried away by concepts, just dwell in the quietude.
– Nisargadatta Maharaj
Every miserable fool who has nothing at all of which he can be proud, adopts as a last resource pride in the nation to which he belongs; he is ready and happy to defend all its faults and follies tooth and nail, thus reimbursing himself for his own inferiority.
– Arthur Schopenhauer
this will have been
an idea of flight of fervor or like a dialogue
when we drop
at the foot of words
– Nicole Brossard
It’s curious — something one didn’t realise at the time — but my mother allowed us to be. She worried over us, she advised (when we asked) and the advice always ended with, ‘But anyway, dear, you must do what *you* think best.’
– Gerald Durrell
Everyone is so busy and involved in thoughts (self-talk), that they miss to attend the flow of life ‘here-n-now’. They are not available to themSELF (formless within).
– Sri Satishji
Goal: to reach the Overman in an instant. For this, I will suffer everything!
– Friedrich Nietzsche
I don’t care about stories. I never did. Every story is the same. We have no new stories. We’re just repeating the same ones.. The film isn’t the story. Its mostly picture, sound, a lot of emotions. The stories are just covering something.
– Béla Tarr
God knows not how to despise a humble and contrite heart.
– St. Alphonsus
The appearance of things changes according to the emotions; and thus we see magic and beauty in them, while the magic and beauty are really in ourselves.
– Kahlil Gibran
Many of us spend our whole lives running from feeling with the mistaken belief that you can not bear the pain.
But you have already borne the pain. What you have not done is feel all you are beyond that pain.
– Khalil Gibran
There is absolutely no justification for letting children starve to death. You don’t need to understand geopolitics to grasp that basic truth.
– Joaquin Phoenix
When you are balanced and when you listen and attend to the needs of your body, mind, and spirit, your natural beauty comes out.
– Christy Turlington
Through tens of thousands of repetitions, we have established the default (habitual) state of placing our attention on the frontal area of our brain. This corresponds to the forehead and is where thought appears.
– Roy Melvyn
Strive to preserve your heart in peace; let no event of this world disturb it.
– St. John of the Cross
If history could teach us anything, it would be that private property is inextricably linked with civilization.
– Ludwig von Mises
Whatever torch we kindle, and whatever space it may illuminate, our horizon will always remain encircled by the depth of night.
– Arthur Schopenhauer
The more often a stupidity is repeated, the more it gets the appearance of wisdom.
– Voltaire
My God!
A whole minute
of bliss! Is that
really so little
for the whole of
a man’s life?
– Fyodor Dostoevsky
What is called peace by many is
Merely the absence of disturbance.
True peace cannot be disturbed;
It resides beyond the reach of disturbance.
– Wu Hsin
Breathe in me, O Holy Spirit, that my thoughts may all be holy.
– St. Augustine
The gift which I am sending you is called a dog, and is, in fact, the most precious and valuable possession of mankind.
– Theodorus Gaza
It is more interesting, more complicated, more intellectually demanding and more morally demanding to love somebody, to take care of somebody, to make one other person feel good.
– Toni Morrison
One of the mysteries of the ages is why the political left has, for centuries, lavished so much attention on the well-being of criminals and paid so little attention to their victims.
– Thomas Sowell
There is an old illusion.
It is called good and evil.
– Nietzsche
To grieve is to say the same words,
again and again. Does this also mean
that to grieve is to pray?
– Trivarna Hariharan, Can Grief be a Good Teacher?
It is a frightful satire and an epigram on the modern age that the only use it knows for solitude is to make it a punishment, a jail sentence.
– Søren Kierkegaard
Lucidity is the wound closest to the sun.
– René Char
If you are never alone, you cannot know yourself.
– Paulo Coelho
When we don’t want to hear or see the real truth, we close ourselves off and make ourselves numb to situations. We play at being extraordinarily naive, with no interest in exploring the sharp points in our world. We ignore any uncomfortable messages provided by the world. We become completely numb.
– Chogyam Trungpa
Great things are not something accidental, but must certainly be willed.
– Vincent van Gogh
I’m here to be me,
not who this sick culture
wants me to be.
– Sofo Archon
There is no Left in the US and there are no conservatives.
There are only fascists and those that oppose them.
This is the state of emergency.
– Clifton Lee
Words such as “God” have to be seen as symbols, not names, but any word falls short of describing what it symbolizes, and will always be inadequate, contradictory, metaphorical or allegorical. The mystery at the heart of religious practice is ineffable, unapproachable by reason and by language. Silence is its truest expression.
– Karen Armstrong
When you don’t cover up the world with words and labels, a sense of the miraculous returns to your life that was lost a long time ago when humanity, instead of using thought, became possessed by thought. A depth returns to your life. Things regain their newness, their freshness. And the greatest miracle is the experiencing of your essential self as prior to any words, thoughts, mental labels and images.
– Eckhart Tolle
I think in time we’ll come to see what we’re doing in places like these less heroically… I think we’ll come to see ourselves less charmingly. I think in time we’ll come to be ashamed of some of the things we have done.
– Abdulrazak Gurnah, Desertion
That people, even more than things, lost their boundaries and overflowed into shapelessness is what most frightened her.
– Elena Ferrante
The mass-man has very little spare time, does not live a life that appertains to a whole, does not want to exert himself except for some concrete aim which can be expressed in terms of utility; he will not wait patiently while things ripen; everything for him must provide some immediate gratification; and even his mental life must minister to his fleeting pleasures.
– Karl Jaspers, Man in the Modern Age
It is not so much
That he is a madman
But that so many
Nod along
Like plastic dog heads
Bobbing
On the dashboard
While he rants
His small hands on
The steering wheel
Driving the world
Headlong
To oblivion.
– Clifton Lee
Discipline is about giving up the search for entertainment.
– Chögyam Trungpa
You have all the time in the world, but don’t waste a moment.
– Ram Dass
The body does not forget what the mind had to survive by forgetting.
– Matt Licata
The path of truth is profound and so are the obstacles and possibilities for self-deception.
– Chögyam Trungpa
The Names of Grasses
by Jacob Shores-Argüello
The family I’m staying with,
because my father is working,
have called their dog Darkness,
and it is a beautiful name.
I’ve decided to camp.
And out here in an old tent
on the edges of their property,
Darkness encircles me.
I burrow my back into the field,
strangely soft with a grass I don’t
know the name of. I should know
the names of grasses, and of trees,
and of so many things.
Soon, the thick
wind loosens into coolness and the light
begins to dim. As I look up into Darkness,
the underside of her tongue is spotty
with inky-on-pink constellations.
Her body makes me think of my own body,
my fingertips dry as match heads
that will light this nameless grass if I’m
not careful.
Darkness is a good teacher,
and she guides me to be gentle with myself.
With a nuzzle of her head into my hand,
she says, in her way, that I am ok.
I stroke her so long that the heavy night
settles, and all that is left is the white blaze
on her chest.
Soon, my eyes, and I, will adjust.
But for now, I’m suspended,
in this moment that is the sum
of all moments.
The grass, it occurs to me,
is bluestem. The air is amniotic.
And I cry a good cry as the great dog
keeps on guarding me.
quiet winter night
no warm heart-mind…
just more ICE
– Inzan
If a man is skilled in any one thing, let him not disdain the knowledge of all the rest.
– Socrates
I have never believed that man’s freedom consisted in doing what he wants, but rather in never doing
what he does not want to do.
– JJ Rousseau
Beware the stories you read or tell: subtly, at night, beneath the waters of consciousness, they are altering your world.
– Ben Okri
The mass crushes out the insight and reflection that are still possible with the individual.
– C.G. Jung
Snow
Smooths and burdens,
endangers, hardens.
Erases, revises.
Extemporizes
Vistas of lunar solitude.
Builds, embellishes a mood.
– Robert Hayden
Thus do I counsel you, my friends: distrust all in whom the impulse to punish is powerful!
– Friedrich Nietzsche
A liberated man is extremely law-abiding. But his laws are the laws of his real self, not of his society. These he observes, or breaks, according to circumstances and necessity. But he will never be fanciful and disorderly.
– Nisargadatta Maharaj
partly because of the fluorescent orange tulips around the birches
partly because of the secrecy our smiles take on before people and statuary
– Frank O’Hara
Some truth has no nourishment in it.
– Alice Childress
POEM FOR DAVID BOWIE
There was a man who used to cut the grass.
He used a scythe – the snaking shaft of it –
the sned – just right for swivel and for sweep.
A blade so sharp, they said,
it would cut wool floating down a stream.
And tonight I dreamed that man again.
Corrigan or Kerrigan – I forget his name –
but he cut a swathe. He cleared a path.
I saw the frogs, the twitching leveret,
the grasshoppers in splashes.
Then the sudden tilt in everything-
and everything collapses.
– John Kelly
You only have power over people as long as you don’t take everything away from them. But when you’ve robbed a man of everything, he’s no longer in your power—he’s free again.
– Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn
Abraxas is the God who is difficult to grasp. His power is greatest, because man does not see it.
– C.G. Jung
That which is believed overpowers the truth.
– Sophocles
The major advances of civilization are processes that all but wreck the societies in which they occur.
– Alfred North Whitehead
However advanced Europe might be in other respects, in religious matters it has not yet reached the freethinking naïveté of the ancient Brahmans.
– Friedrich Nietzsche
When you learn about yourself, watch yourself, watch the way you walk, how you eat, what you say, the gossip, the hate, the jealousy – if you are aware of all that in yourself, without any choice, that is part of meditation.
– J. Krishnamurti
The Library
We have all been there once. Some, more than that.
They forced us all to visit one September.
But that was such a long, long time ago.
There wasn’t anything to marvel at.
The door was heavy. That I still remember.
Inside were many things I’ll never know.
– J Mehigan
I have to confess… that I’m not very interested usually in why I feel things. I am more interested, when I’m interested at all, in quite what it is I happen to be feeling.
– Adam Phillips
The mind can meet the new only when it is not burdened with memory.
– Krishnamurti
I am damn sick of being told I don’t come
downstairs enough and being looked at
oddly when I come into the living room.
– Sylvia Plath
The mass crushes beneath it everything that is different, that is excellent, individual, qualified, and select.
– José Ortega y Gasset
When you walk the walk, whether successful or not, you feel more indifferent and robust to people’s opinion, freer, more real.
– Nassim Nicholas Taleb
If I am worth anything later, I am worth something now. For wheat is wheat, even if people think it is a grass in the beginning.
– Vincent van Gogh
The author says one character’s definition of a classic is any book he’d heard of before he was thirty.
– Sinclair Lewis
Our faiths have fallen from us and left us bare;
The dream, fantastic and compassionate,
That like a veil of love and glory hung
Between us and the bitterness of things,
Is lifted, and the universe has grown
Vaster, and much more lonely. Nor shall Thought—
Crying into the dark, and listening, listening—
Get any answer to its prayer: the night
Is soundless and the starry mouths are sealed.
– John Hall Wheelock
Because God had abandoned her. She was forced to be grievously herself.
– Clarice Lispector
Because, no matter how bad her situation, she didn’t want to be deprived of herself, she wanted to be herself. She thought she’d incur serious punishment and even risk dying if she took too much pleasure in life. So she protected herself from death by living less, consuming so little of her life that she’d never run out. This savings have her a little security since you can’t fall farther than the ground. Did she feel she was living for nothing? I’m not sure, but I don’t think so. Only once did she ask a tragic question: who am I? It frightened her so much that she completely stopped thinking.
She sometimes on payday bought herself a rose.
– Clarice Lispector, The Hour of the Star
Knowledge rests not upon trust alone, but upon error also.
– Carl Jung
Coffee alone in coffee shop. Pleasant blur.
– Sylvia Plath
Reading these novels [Céline and Sartre], one gets the impression of viewing society in a tarnished mirror. Food and drink, the flesh of men and women, even ideas—all becomes listless, suffused with the breath of death.
– Ernst Jünger
Night gives a black look to everything, whatever it may be.
– Arthur Schopenhauer
Creativity is the greatest solution to the negative attitudes of people.
– Manly P. Hall
Unbelief is blind.
– John Milton
A darkness in the weather of the eye
Is half its light.
– Dylan Thomas
The problem is that we are now wielding the incredible surgical instrument of technology with trembling hands, and what concerned Huxley was that such power cannot be handled constructively by anxious and alienated men with a fundamentally hostile attitude to nature.
– Alan Watts
The rational man in our Western culture is a visual man. The fact that most conscious experience has little ‘visuality’ in it is lost on him.
– McLuhan
The idea of spending money, of buying myself something lovely but unnecessary, has always burdened me. Is it because my father would scrupulously count out his coins, and rub his fingers over every bill before giving me one in case there was another stuck to it? Who hated eating out, who wouldn’t order even a cup of tea in a coffee bar because a box of tea bags in the supermarket cost the same?
– Jhumpa Lahiri, Whereabouts
If we will be quiet and ready enough, we shall find compensation in every disappointment.
– Henry David Thoreau
When you know yourself to be neither body nor mind, but the timeless awareness in which they appear, fear dissolves completely.
– Nisargadatta Maharaj
Nietzsche said the newspaper had replaced the prayer in the life of the modern bourgeois, meaning that the busy, the cheap, the ephemeral, had usurped all that remained of the eternal in his daily life.
– Allan Bloom
Let us not forget that violence does not live alone and is not capable of living alone: it is necessarily interwoven with falsehood. Between them lies the most intimate, the deepest of natural bonds. Violence finds its only refuge in falsehood, falsehood its only support in violence. Any man who has once acclaimed violence as his method must inexorably choose falsehood as his principle.
– Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn
Intellectual life is mere foppery, political life is tinsel, and the only thing that is real is the life of the heart.
– Rousseau
The wise does at once what the fool does finally.
– Baltasar Gracián
The Self is not to be reached. You are the Self. Only give up the false idea that you are not the Self.
– Ramana Maharshi
The task is not to be hopeful or hopeless, but faithful to the truth.
– Reinhold Niebuhr
Gradually your habits become associated not with a single trigger but with the entire context surrounding the behavior.
– James Clear
For if leisure and security were enjoyed by all alike, the great mass of human beings who are normally stupefied by poverty would become literate and would learn to think for themselves; and when once they had done this, they would sooner or later realise that the privileged minority had no function, and they would sweep it away. In the long run, a hierarchical society was only possible on a basis of poverty and ignorance.
– George Orwell
The moment you see that you are not the doer, you are free.
– Nisargadatta Maharaj
We are all hunting for rational reasons for believing in the absurd.
– Lawrence Durrell
Mind is repetitive, mind always moves in circles. Mind is a mechanism: you feed it with knowledge, it repeats the same knowledge, it goes on chewing the same knowledge again and again. No-mind is clarity, purity, innocence.
– Osho
No-mind is the real way to live, the real way to know, the real way to be.
– Osho
Idealogy tries to get all people to carry the same idea. Mythology tries to get each person to have their own idea of the same thing.
– Michael Meade
Yes, that’s right.. love should come before logic.
Only then will man come to understand the meaning of life.
– Fyodor Dostoevsky
The best test of authenticity concerning our disciplines of exploring the imaginal is that the habitual ego senses itself at a loss and is unable to identify with the images.
– Hillman
The more complex the world, the less you can grasp it from academic studies.
– Nassim Taleb
People who fit don’t seek. The seekers are those that don’t fit.
– Shannon L. Alder
Your purpose is always about giving, loving, and serving in the same capacity.
– Dr. Wayne Dyer
Life—for me—is neither good nor bad, neither a theory nor an idea. Life is a reality, and the reality of life is war. For those who are born a warrior, life is a source of joy, for others it is just a source of humiliation and sadness.
– Renzo Novatore
In our society there appears to be a general rule that, the more obviously one’s work benefits other people, the less one is likely to be paid for it.
– David Graeber
The diet hack no one wants to follow is to eat similar meals every single day.
– Dan Go
So we spoke about eternal Sicily, the Sicily of the natural world; about the scent of rosemary on the Nebrodi Mountains and the taste of Melilli honey; about the swaying cornfields seen from Etna on a windy day in May. . . .
– Giuseppe Tomasi di Lampedusa, (tr. Stephen Twilley)
One person with a belief is equal to a force of ninety-nine who have only interests.
– John Stuart Mill
Go away. I love
your departures.
I give you
complete
freedom.
– Hélène Cixous
People wanted a loser who became a winner. Or a winner who became a loser. But a loser who stayed a loser? That was too much like themselves. They weren’t interested in themselves.
– Charles Bukowski
What if the heart, for its own unfathomable reasons, leads one willfully and in a cloud of unspeakable radiance away from health, domesticity, & all the blandly-held common virtues and instead straight towards a beautiful flare of ruin, self-immolation, disaster?
– Donna Tartt
The invention of printing did away with anonymity, fostering ideas of literary fame and the habit of considering intellectual effort as private property. Mechanical multiples of the same text created a public—a reading public.
– McLuhan
Still, I refuse to regret
you.
I hope the stars are
glowing wherever you
are.
– Jessica Therese
I Remember
Thinking of memory as the shadow of one mind on another, often simultaneously and reciprocally. We tend to think of memories as personal as the epitome of the personal, in fact, but in fact, they are not. They’re shared shadows, and the shadows share them, so no memory is ever alone. And though
we hoard them to us, the us overwhelms.
– Cole Swenson
The poets are thus liberating gods. The ancient British bards had for the title of their order, ‘Those who are free throughout the world.’ They are free, and they make free.
– Ralph Waldo Emerson, The Poet
What does improve in the arts is the comprehension of them, and the refining of society which results from it. It is the consumer, not the producer, who benefits by culture, the consumer who becomes humanized and liberally educated. There is no reason why a great poet should be a wise and good man, or even a tolerable human being, but there is every reason why his reader should be improved in his humanity as a result of reading him. Hence while the production of culture may be, like ritual, a half-involuntary imitation of organic rhythms or processes, the response to culture is, like myth, a revolutionary act of consciousness. The contemporary development of the technical ability to study the arts, represented by reproductions of painting, the recording of music, and modern libraries, forms part of a cultural revolution which makes the humanities quite as pregnant with new developments as the sciences. For the revolution is not simply in technology, but in spiritual productive power. The humanistic tradition itself arose, in its modern form, with the invention of the printing press, the immediate effect of which was not to stimulate new culture so much as to codify the heritage of the past.
– Northrop Frye, Anatomy of Criticism
In a photograph, differences between a crag, a marble column, an oak, a frog, and a human face are merely differences in shape and texture. From the height of ten thousand feet, the earth appears to the human eye as it appears to the eye of the camera; that is to say, all history is reduced to the accidents of nature. This has the salutary effect of making historical evils, like national divisions and political hatreds, seem absurd.
I look down from an airplane upon a stretch of land which is obviously continuous. That, across it, marked by a tiny ridge or river or even by no topographical sign whatever, there should run a frontier, and that the human beings living on one side should hate or refuse to trade with or be forbidden to visit those on the other side, is, from the height where I find myself, revealed to me as ridiculous. Unfortunately, I cannot have this revelation without having the illusion that there are no historical values.
From this same height I cannot distinguish between an outcrop of rock and a magnificent cathedral, or between a happy family playing in a back yard and a flock of sheep; so that I am unable to feel any difference between dropping a bomb to destroy the cathedral, the happy family, or even the rocks or the flock. If the effects of distance between the observer and the observed were mutual, so that as the objects on the ground shrank in size and lost their uniqueness, the observer in the airplane felt himself shrinking and becoming more and more generalized, we should either give up flying or create a heaven on earth.
– W. H. Auden
Anyway—because we are readers, we don’t have to wait for some communications executive to decide what we should think about next—and how we should think about it. We can fill our heads with anything from aardvarks to zucchinis—at any time of night or day.
– Kurt Vonnegut
Knowing things is magical, if other people don’t know them.
– Terry Pratchett
Lying and error are the same word for the Greeks, which is interesting. That is, “to be wrong” could have various causes: you wanted to lie, or you just didn’t know the truth, or you forgot, and those are all one concept. That interests me, the bundling together and looking at the situation from a point of view of consequences and not motivation.
– Anne Carson
NO, MY LIFE IS NOT THIS PRECIPITOUS HOUR
through which you see me passing at a run.
I stand before my background like a tree.
Of all my many mouths I am but one,
and that which soonest chooses to be dumb.
I am the rest between two notes
which, struck together, sound discordantly,
because death’s note would claim a higher key.
But in the dark pause, trembling, the notes meet,
harmonious.
And the song continues sweet.
– Rilke
As George Orwell said of cliches:
“What is above all needed is to let the meaning choose the word, and not the other way around… When you think of something abstract you are more inclined to use words from the start, and unless you make a conscious effort to prevent it, the existing dialect will come rushing in and do the job for you, at the expense of blurring or even changing your meaning.”
Yet in my estimation, the most damaging aspect of using other authors’ imaginations is that it stops people from using their own. As Robert Pirsig said:
“She was blocked because she was trying to repeat, in her writing, things she had already heard, just as on the first day he had tried to repeat things he had already decided to say. She couldn’t think of anything to write about Bozeman because she couldn’t recall anything she had heard worth repeating. She was strangely unaware that she could look and see freshly for herself, as she wrote, without primary regard for what had been said before.”
Remembered fictions rush in and do your thinking for you; they substitute for seeing—the deadliest convenience of all.
– Alive On All Channels Blog, Less Wrong
I believe that life is hateful when you simply accept the natural order of things: When you submit. We must contribute. We must anticipate. Do you remember how glorious life was on Friday afternoons? How grisly on Sunday nights? You know what I mean. Expectation. The glorious, colorful life comes to those who expect it, dream it. Remember how grand life was when the circus or the fair was imminent? Colors changed. More dramatic than the change of seasons was the change of attitudes. So expect the circus, always. Be the circus.
– Tennessee Williams
A culture’s ability to understand the world and itself is critical to its survival. But today we are led into the arena of public debate by seers whose main gift is their ability to compel people to continue to watch them.
– George Saunders
…the secret of the Great Stories is that they have no secrets. The Great Stories are the ones you have heard and want to hear again. The ones you can enter anywhere and inhabit comfortably. They don’t deceive you with thrills and trick endings. They don’t surprise you with the unforeseen. They are as familiar as the house you live in. Or the smell of your lover’s skin. You know how they end, yet you listen as though you don’t. In the way that although you know that one day you will die, you live as though you won’t. In the Great Stories you know who lives, who dies, who finds love, who doesn’t. And yet you want to know again.
That is their mystery and their magic.
– Arundhati Roy
Impermanence is both a process of continual loss,
in which things exist and then disappear.
And it is also a process of continuous rebirth or creativity,
in which things that do not exist suddenly appear.
– Joseph Goldstein
It seems to me that we concentrate too much upon symptoms and concern ourselves too little with their causes. In bringing up children we aim only at being left in peace and having no difficulties, in short, at training up a model child, and we pay very little attention to whether such a course of development is for the child’s good as well.
– Sigmund Freud
The loneliness of all men. The madness of parents who try to perpetuate themselves or to perpetuate something they don’t understand but can sense. The desperate pride of possessing at least one thing that’s unique and showing it off. Humorous portraits sketched of dust and wind.
– Roberto Bolaño
The impressions which have had the greatest effect on us—those of our earliest youth—are precisely the ones which scarcely ever become conscious.
– Sigmund Freud
One of the pitfalls of childhood is that one doesn’t have to understand something to feel it. By the time the mind is able to comprehend what has happened, the wounds of the heart are already too deep.
– Carlos Ruiz Zafón
Political history is far too criminal and pathological to be a fit subject of study for the young. Children should acquire their heroes and villains from fiction.
– W. H. Auden
The trees were all women once, fleeing a god whetted with lust until their fathers changed them, bound their bodies in bark, and still the god took: a branch to crown his own head, the reeds to hold his breath. How like them, our fathers, those small gods who unearthed their children with rage, who scored the bark and bent the branch to bind their bodies with our own. Tonight, my love, we are free of men, of gods, and I am a river against you, drawn to current and eddy, ready to make, to be unmade.
– Donika Kelly
If you play a game where scrap pieces of glass are at stake, you will play skillfully. If your expensive belt buckle is at stake, you’ll start to get clumsy. If it’s your money that’s at stake, you’ll fumble. It’s not that you’ve lost your skill. It’s because you are so flustered by things happening outside that you’ve lost your calmness inside. Lose your stillness and you will fail in everything you do.
– Liezi
Just as there is a network of communication, a worldwide sharing of ideas and applications, a sharing on a psychic level is also taking place among us.
– William Segal
People do not die for us immediately, but remain bathed in a sort of aura of life which bears no relation to true immortality but through which they continue to occupy our thoughts in the same way as when they were alive. It is as though they were traveling abroad.
– Marcel Proust
And the air was full of Thoughts and Things to Say. But at times like these, only the Small Things are ever said. Big Things lurk unsaid inside.
– Arundhati Roy
On the straw mat at Buddha Creek, I meditated and prayed. There just isn’t any night’s sleep that can compare with the night’s sleep you get in the desert Winter night… The silence is so intense that you can hear your own blood roar in your ears. But louder than that by far is the mysterious roar which I always identified with the roaring of the diamond of wisdom, the mysterious roar of silence itself, which is a great shhhh, reminding you of something you seem to have forgotten in the stress of your days since birth. I wished I could explain it to those I loved, to my mother, to Jaffe, but there just aren’t any words to describe the nothingness and purity of it. Is there a certain and definite teaching to be given to all living creatures? Was the question probably asked to beetle-browed snowy Dipankara Buddha? And his answer was the roaring silence of the diamond.
– Jack Kerouac
The people want in! How much longer will they tolerate the network of illusions and vacuous rhetoric? What people want is simple. They want an America as good as its promise. They don’t want to be outsiders… The stakes are too high for government to be a spectator sport.
– Barbara Jordan
The really important kind of freedom involves attention, and awareness, and discipline, and effort, and being able truly to care about other people and to sacrifice for them, over and over, in myriad petty little unsexy ways, every day.
– David Foster Wallace
In nostalgia, there’s no difference
between a day, a year, a decade,
or a lifetime
because the amount of longing
is beyond the idea of time.
– Khalil Gibran
Here is what can be called, without hyperbole, the central passage in American literature.
– Harold Bloom, Wallace Stevens
Crossing a bare common, in snow puddles, at twilight, under a clouded sky, without having in my thoughts any occurrence of special good fortune, I have enjoyed a perfect exhilaration. I am glad to the brink of fear. … There I feel that nothing can befall me in life,—no disgrace, no calamity (leaving me my eyes), which nature cannot repair. Standing on the bare ground,—my head bathed by the blithe air, and uplifted into infinite space,—all mean egotism vanishes. I become a transparent eyeball; I am nothing; I see all.
– Ralph Waldo Emerson, Nature
I got out today – much better – still a
little shaky, but “dried up” inside.
– Sylvia Plath
What does it mean
to silence another? It means I ruminate on the hit
of rain against the tin roof of childhood, how I could listen
all day until the water rusted its way in.
– Vievee Francis
Shakespeare’s plays are the wheel of all our lives, and teach us whether we are fools of time, or of love, or of fortune, or of our parents, or of ourselves.
– Harold Bloom
What does it matter if half the time a poet fails in his effort at expression? The failure makes it real…Failure is part of the living chaos.
– D.H. Lawrence
Living is a sickness to which sleep provides relief every sixteen hours. It’s a palliative. The remedy is death.
– Nicolas Chamfort
Silence is a universal gift that few know how to appreciate. Perhaps because it is free.
The rich buy noise. The human soul enjoys the silence of nature, which reveals itself only to those who seek it.
Charlie Chaplin
Remember, all you who are numbered for God,
In every moment of time you live where two worlds cross,
In every moment you live at a point of intersection,
Remember, living in time, you must live also now in Eternity.
– T.S. Eliot, The Rock
As cold waters to a thirsty soul, so is good news from a far country.
– Proverbs 25:25
If we can’t think for ourselves, if we’re unwilling to question authority, then we’re just putty in the hands of those in power.
– Carl Sagan
Overheard: “It took four blocks and five years to go from kneeling on a black man’s neck to shooting a white woman in the face”
– Jackie Singh, On Minnesota
Paganism is decentralized theology.
– Nassim Nicholas Taleb
The pro life party sure is working overtime to justify the execution of a woman in cold blood.
– Lauren Rinaldi, On Minnesota
Twenty theses, gift wrapped
1 All women are Harpies, we love to feel the wind in our wild hair as we
sweep and wheel in the open sky in our minds.
2 We disguise it in fear for our very being.
3 We lose our lives and our being in disguising ourselves.
4 All men know we are Harpies.
5 Therefore we are not men.
6 So they hate us for being different.
7 Difference is what men were made to destroy.
8 But women give life to men as well as Harpies.
9 Ergo women have to be retained until expendable
10 And anyway, hating makes men feel good, there, present, correct.
11 Harpyhood has to be controlled if it can’t be destroyed: so they lie:
we love you (we hate you but we need you; so they cheat: you can’t do
without us (we deny you the chance to find out); so they steal 1: you
haven’t minds like ours (we took them from you as much as we could); so
they steal 2: you haven’t the strength we have.
– Liz Stanley
Men invent new ideals because they dare not attempt old ideals. They look forward with enthusiasm, because they are afraid to look back.
– G.K. Chesterton
[Life is] sometimes too hard and scary for words; that life can be that way is an unfortunate detail someone forgot to tell you.
– Anne Lamott
Everywhere there is rebirth when a young people—creative, capable of culture and art—comes into contact with antiquity and becomes acquainted with it.
– Arthur Moeller van den Bruck
You begin saving the world by saving one man at a time; all else is grandiose romanticism or politics.
– Charles Bukowski
I don’t like to be
shaped by society.
– Charles Bukowski
what i want? is a room where the light finds me / easy & all that we need, we have.
– Kristin Lueke
Yet another step further: one no longer needed priests or mediators, and there appeared the teacher of the religion of self-redemption, the Buddha. How far removed Europe still is from this level of culture!
– Friedrich Nietzsche, Dawn
You can find meanness in the least of creatures, but when God made man the devil was at his elbow. A creature that can do anything. Make a machine. And a machine to make the machine. And evil that can run itself a thousand years, no need to tend it.
– Cormac McCarthy
For the powerful, crimes are those that others commit.
– Noam Chomsky
To none is life given in freehold; to all it is on lease.
– Lucretius
The power of a man’s virtue should not be measured by his special efforts, but by his ordinary doing.
– Blaise Pascal
What if scarcity is a cultural construct, a fiction that fences us off from a better way of life?
– Robin Wall Kimmerer
Wisdom discerns multiple dimensions to people’s motives and character, rather than putting everyone into the binary categories of “good people” and “bad people”.
– Timothy Keller
You can form gullies of whining or mountains of joy. It’s up to you.
– Chris Stefanik, Living Joy
Reading so widely helped to relativize my point of view, and I think that was very significant for me back when I was a teenager. I experienced all the emotions depicted in books almost as if they were my own; in my imagination I traveled freely through time and space, saw all kinds of amazing sights, and let all kinds of words pass right through my very body. Through all this, my perspective on life became a more composite view.
– Haruki Murakami
The spectacle is capital accumulated to the point where it becomes image.
– Guy Debord
Please try to remember that what they believe, as well as what they do and cause you to endure, does not testify to your inferiority, but to their inhumanity.
– James Baldwin
Do not consider it proof just because it is written in books, for a liar who will deceive with his tongue will not hesitate to do the same with his pen.
– Maimonides
Link enough trees together, and the forest grows aware.
– Richard Powers, The Overstory
I think it’s the human spirit inside of all of us that has an enormous capacity to survive.
– Amanda Lindhout
The family, that dear octopus from whose tentacles we never quite escape, nor in our innermost hearts never quite wish to.
– Dodie Smith
But storytellers skip the everyday, mistaking the ordinary for the dull, seizing on the sensational and leaving out the habitual that is in fact the fabric of life.
– Niall Williams
You can blow out a candle, but you can’t blow out a fire. What the flames begin to catch, the wind will blow it higher.
– Peter Gabriel
Masks are wonderfully paradoxical in this way: while they may hide the physical reality, they can show us how a person wants to be seen.
– Joanna Scott
You’re either here to enlighten or discourage.
– Prince
The fear of poison is feeble against the sense of thirst.
– George Eliot
Without a family, man, alone in the world, trembles with the cold.
– Andre Maurois
To hang on from day to day and from week to week, spinning out a present that had no future, seemed an unconquerable instinct, just as one’s lungs will always draw the next breath so long as there is air available.
– George Orwell
I believe there are far more possibilities than happily ever after or tragedy. Every story has potential for infinite endings.
– Stephanie Garber
No matter how far we travel, the memories will follow in the baggage car.
– August Strindberg
It’s hard to wake from a nightmare when the nightmare is real.
– Kristin Cashore
There’s a growing list of things we’ve known and forgotten, things they’ve pushed us to forget. Things like freedom.
– Karis Nemik
I was left to myself, and my thoughts were not pleasant company. There was no one I could speak to freely, and so I remained silent.
– Charlotte Brontë
The very act of trying to look ahead to discern possibilities and offer warnings is in itself an act of hope.
– Octavia E. Butler
When people abandon reason, they justify anything.
– Voltaire
To do nothing at all is the most difficult thing in the world, the most difficult and the most intellectual.
– Oscar Wilde
It’s never too late—in fiction or in life—to revise.
– Nancy Thayer
The most important question anyone can ask is: What myth am I living?
– Carl Jung
They have no power to improve their lives, but they have the power to make others even more miserable. And the only way to prove to yourself that you have power is to use it.
– Octavia Butler
The murderer survives the victim only to learn that it was himself that he longed to be rid of.
– Thornton Wilder
Trauma is not what happens to you, but what happens inside you as a result of what happens to you.
– Gabor Maté
The only cure is love. The kind of love that spurs you into action.
– Reverend Raphael Warnock
There’s beggary in the love that can be reckoned.
– Shakespeare
It is unwise to be too sure of one’s own wisdom.
– Mahatma Gandhi
All of us labor in webs spun long before we were born.
– William Faulkner
Fascism does not respect the principles of liberal democracy. It detests freedom of speech and assembly. It respects only power, and hates those who have none. Unburdened by ethics, fascists will use force against anything that stands in their way.
– Elie Wiesel
Where there is fertility, there is chaos.
A hundred years of turnover
and four generations later
we know everything about evil
in the public sphere
but what is a person
as a solitary seeker? How disassemble
the hypocritical
crippling factor in every body?
– Fanny Howe
All oppression creates a state of war.
– Simone de Beauvoir
Germans didn’t have 90 years of movies and books to warn them about fascism. We did. And we let it happen anyway.
– River Hunter Wiley
Running a press teaches you very quickly who loves books and who loves attention.
– @MaudlinHouse
Wrong is always growing more Wrong, till there is no bearing it, and that Right however opposed, comes right at last.
– Benjamin Franklin
If God gives you a coat of many colors, wear it.
– Ele Gold
Work hard in silence, let your success be the noise.
– Frank Ocean
What is the name for the place where you are now? It requires close looking; it requires the dedication of observation and a commitment to truth. To name a place requires us to be in a place. It requires us to resist dreaming of where we should be and look around where we are. Hello to here. Hello to the name of here.
– Pádraig Ó Tuama
I don’t care about whose DNA has recombined with whose. When everything goes to hell, the people who stand by you without flinching–they are your family.
– Jim Butcher
You always learn from observing. You have to pick things up nonverbally because people will never tell you what you’re supposed to know. You have to get it for yourself: whatever it is that you need in order to survive. You become strong by doing the things you need to be strong for. This is the way genuine learning takes place.
– Audre Lorde
Don’t write books about me. Write many books because of me.
– Signmund Freud
It isn’t that they can’t see the solution.
It is that they can’t see the problem.
– G.K Chesterton
The place where you made your stand never mattered. Only that you were there… and still on your feet.
– Stephen King, The Stand
Tolstoy’s life ended in confusion, /
in quarrels, in flight—did he really think, /
at 82, he could dispossess /
himself and set off wandering?
– Theodore Deppe
Men act upon the world, and change it, and are changed in turn by the consequences of their action.
– B. F. Skinner, Verbal Behavior
I urge you to not be embarrassed about your problems, recognizing that everyone has them.
– Ray Dalio
Just as Proust begins the story with an awakening, so must every presentation of history begin with awakening; in fact, it should treat of nothing else. The Arcades Project, accordingly, deals with awakening from the nineteenth century.
– Walter Benjamin
Hold to Nature, to the simple and insignificant…When you love the small and unpretentiously serve it and win its trust, then everything will become more coherent and clearer.
– Rilke
We are defined by our dignity to rise above debasement. We are certainly better people for doing so.
– Corey Taylor
When you become obsessed with the enemy, you become the enemy.
– Jeffrey Sinclair, Babylon 5, S1E4
There is no them without you, and without the right to break you they must necessarily fall from the mountain, lose their divinity, and tumble out of the Dream. And then they would have to determine how to build their suburbs on something other than human bones, how to angle their jails toward something other than a human stockyard, how to erect a democracy independent of cannibalism.
– Ta-Nehisi Coates
When you want to know how things really work, study them when they’re coming apart.
– William Gibson
Dark times lie ahead of us and there will be a time when we must choose between what is easy and what is right.
– Albus Dumbledore
There are three classes of people: those who see, those who see when they are shown, and those who do not see.
– Leonardo da Vinci
If we only stopped to realize that it is really after all the little things that count, why, we would be a wiser and more contented race.
– Will Rogers
The purest form of my creativity comes in pure isolation.
– Lady London
The UN is our greatest hope for future peace. Alone we cannot keep the peace of the world, but in cooperation with others we have to achieve this much longed-for security.
– Eleanor Roosevelt
The triple contagions of nationalism, utopianism, and religious absolutism effervesce together into an acid that corrodes the moral metal of a race, and it shamelessly and even proudly performs deeds that it would deem vile if they were done by any other
– Louis de Bernieres, Birds Without Wings
If hatred can gather momentum and spread, so can compassion and understanding. The future of our democracy depends on it.
– Michael Fischer, How Books Can Save Democracy
Today’s public figures can no longer write their own speeches or books, and there is some evidence that they can’t read them either.
– Gore Vidal
If you come up with something the world values, you almost can’t help but be rewarded.
– Ray Dalio
Be as in touch with your dreams as you can be.
– Bob Weir
A psychology that satisfies the intellect alone can never be practical, for the totality of the psyche can never be grasped by intellect alone… the psyche seeks an expression that will embrace its total nature.
– C.G. Jung
The finest qualities of our nature, like the bloom on fruits, can be preserved only by the most delicate handling. Yet we do not treat ourselves nor one another thus tenderly.
– Henry David Thoreau
Sometimes when you dance, joy slips in. Even when you think it’s not possible. Doesn’t erase anything. But makes space.
– Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie
Ideally, what should be said to every child, repeatedly, throughout his or her school life is something like this: “You are in the process of being indoctrinated. We have not yet evolved a system of education that is not a system of indoctrination. We are sorry, but it is the best we can do. What you are being taught here is an amalgam of current prejudice and the choices of this particular culture. The slightest look at history will show how impermanent these must be. You are being taught by people who have been able to accommodate themselves to a regime of thought laid down by their predecessors. It is a self-perpetuating system. Those of you who are more robust and individual than others will be encouraged to leave and find ways of educating yourself — educating your own judgements. Those that stay must remember, always, and all the time, that they are being moulded and patterned to fit into the narrow and particular needs of this particular society.
– Doris Lessing
Everything is vague to a degree you do not realize till you have tried to make it precise.
– Bertrand Russell
She said that too often my tongue worked but not my head, or my head worked but not my heart.
– Jim Shepard
Wholeness for humans depends on the ability to own their own shadow.
– Carl Jung
I don’t “believe” Jung or “believe in” his ideas. His ideas are valuable because they are so good to work with and against. Good ideas, like Jung’s, allow the widest play for thought.
– James Hillman
I think we ought always to entertain our opinions with some measure of doubt. I shouldn’t wish people dogmatically to believe any philosophy, not even mine.
– Bertrand Russell
Man’s capacity for justice makes democracy possible, but man’s inclination to injustice makes democracy necessary.
– Reinhold Niebuhr
My wonderful man, you’re trying to refute me in oratorical style, the way people in law courts do when they think they’re refuting some claim… This “refutation” is worthless, as far as truth is concerned, for it might happen sometimes that an individual is brought down by the false testimony of many reputable people.
– Socrates
Biographical history, as taught in our public schools, is still largely a history of boneheads: ridiculous kings and queens, paranoid political leaders, compulsive voyagers, ignorant generals, the flotsam and jetsam of historical currents. The men who radically altered history, the great creative scientists and mathematicians, are seldom mentioned if at all.
– Martin Gardner
…We don’t pray to find answers but to find the proper questions about the radical uncertainty of embrace. Futile questioning one might argue, as Pessoa the poet did, but unattainable answers are precisely those that manifest in our lives in the form of poetry. Every prayer that cannot possibly be answered can be enacted as a verse of poetry, but every verse of poetry that is not an embrace is a deception…
– hune margulies
A great deal of psychiatry advocates social adjustment at all costs, and Jung was opposed to any conditioning that leads to a betrayal of soul. He recommended that the values of society should be critiqued rather than replicated, and that we cultivate a little madness and some secret space, so that the soul can flourish.
– David Tacey, How to Read Jung
We easily slide into the assumption that the money people make is the measure of their contribution to the common good. This is a mistake.
– Michael Sandel
Some patients who approach therapy as if their job is to complain until you finally get it and then something magic happens — as if they still have some image of all-powerful parent who if they can only make themselves understood will fix things.
– Nancy McWilliams
I was a child who went about in a world of colors… My friends, my companions, became women slowly; I became old in instants.
– Frida Kahlo
We know we are doomed,
done for, damned, and still
the light reaches us, falls
on our shoulders even now,
even here where the moon is
hidden from us, even though
the stars are so far away.
– Dorianne Laux
Carmel Point
by Robinson Jeffers
The extraordinary patience of things!
This beautiful place defaced with a crop of suburban houses—
How beautiful when we first beheld it,
Unbroken field of poppy and lupin walled with clean cliffs;
No intrusion but two or three horses pasturing,
Or a few milch cows rubbing their flanks on the outcrop rockheads—
Now the spoiler has come: does it care?
Not faintly. It has all time. It knows the people are a tide
That swells and in time will ebb, and all
Their works dissolve. Meanwhile the image of the pristine beauty
Lives in the very grain of the granite,
Safe as the endless ocean that climbs our cliff.—As for us:
We must uncenter our minds from ourselves;
We must unhumanize our views a little, and become confident
As the rock and ocean that we were made from…
Move faster, sun and stars,
And bear these chains and bear this body away
Into your flying circuit; freedom waits
There in the blessed nothingness that follows
The charging onset of the centaur-stars,
Trampling time out.
– Edwin Muir
You need greater confidence in the man who shaves you than in the one who saddles your horse.
– Miguel de Cervantes
Winter Trees
All the complicated details
of the attiring and
the disattiring are completed!
A liquid moon
moves gently among
the long branches.
Thus having prepared their buds
against a sure winter
the wise trees
stand sleeping in the cold.
– William Carlos Williams
I am in the mood to dissolve in the sky.
– Virginia Woolf
I wish you a nice Sunday,
kind parents, good food, long walks
and thoughts free of worries.
– Franz Kafka, 1912
SLEEP STUDY
We saw it: the violinist played
so passionately her bow’s horsehair
heaped near her chair. Afterward
the janitor swept it into the trash
where it wavered frail as a flag
of peace in the county landfill.
Across the river
the low smoke is set,
singed with your blue-
edged voice. I know my dreams
by their blue,
only there is the blue.
I’m not saying I’m astounded
days later when we saw the horsehair
in the blackbird’s beak.
I’m saying I’m astounded
every time I point to the blue sky
and say look, you look.
– Andy Butter
There is a place called ‘heaven’ where the good here unfinished is completed; and where the stories unwritten, and the hopes unfulfilled, are continued. We may laugh together yet…
– J.R.R. Tolkien
And so, at last, the darkness came, a starry darkness of soft blue shadows and phosphorescent sea out of which the hills of the Cyclades rose faint as pictures of floating smoke a wind might waft away like flowers to the sky.
– Algernon Blackwood
God may not play dice with the universe, but something strange is going on with the prime numbers.
– Paul Erdős
When I listen to music, gardens open out around me, and the melody becomes a flower I hear with my eyes.
– Mahmoud Darwish
Stranded Whale
One can project a lot on whales.
But still: There are times
when the unknown
cries in its own way
– Aase Berg
(tr. Johannes Göransson)
DAYLIGHT SAVING
Time to watch the geese return, while snow
retreats to the corners of my backyard.
Time to clean because I’m sick of keeping things
and making them important. All winter
I wanted something to change me.
I wanted to turn into a gazelle and leap
out of the drought of my body.
Small and lost hour, you give everything
a new reason. Save me anyway.
– Grace Q. Song
The worst thing in the world
can happen, but the next day
the sun will come up. And you
will eat your toast. And you
will drink your tea.
– Rhian Ellis
Good writing is supposed to evoke sensation in the reader—not the fact that it is raining, but the feeling of being rained upon.
– EL Doctorow
Even when he was out of favour, he was aware of his out-of-favourness and he was exploiting that because to try not to be out of favour would have been deeply uncool.
– Paul Morley on David Bowie
an outgoing tide
takes everything
without asking
– Basho
You lure me like a harbor where all storms are mute:
Oh, I wish to sleep, to sleep, until my time is through!
– Annette von Droste-Hülshoff
IN OUR TIME
In our period, they say there is free speech.
They say there is no penalty for poets,
There is no penalty for writing poems.
They say this. This is the penalty.
– Muriel Rukeyser
Yet, no matter how deeply I go down into myself, my God is dark, and like a webbing made of a hundred roots that drink in silence.
– Rainer Maria Rilke
The everyday world drags us along, like a slave behind a conquer’s chariot. One must learn to sever the rope, to allow the mind to stand still, to become aware of its affinity with mountains and stones.
– Colin Wilson
If we allow our personality, with its views and biases, to be the subject of our consciousness, we experience reality in terms of that personality.
– Ajahn Sumedho
Eros accompanies the chaos, precedes the world, wakens the drowsy, lights the obscure, revives the dead, gives form to the formless, and finishes the incomplete.
– Marsilio Ficino
Avoid becoming an orator, but let your actions speak.
– Epictetus
There was a belief that resistance was useless… That belief was the real enemy.
– Elie Wiesel, Night
The man who rings the bell at the brothel, unconsciously does so seeking God.
– G.K. Chesterton
All of us, citizens and immigrants alike, are being ruled by people who think life is a privilege bestowed by authority, and death is a fair penalty for disobedience.
– Judge J Michael Luttig
You cannot uneducate the person who has learned to read. You cannot humiliate the person who feels pride. You cannot oppress the people who are not afraid anymore.
– Cesar Chavez
It’s very easy to mistake good fortune for virtue.
– George Saunders
Become so wrapped up in something that you forget to be afraid.
– Lady Bird Johnson
If they come for me in the morning, they will come for you in the night.
– Angela Davis
The best thing she was, was her.
– Toni Morrison
The faultfinder will find fault even in paradise.
– Henry David Thoreau
Legacy is not measured by fame or awards. Legacy is measured by how much suffering you ease and how many lives you lift.
– Stephen Colbert
You’re focusing on the problem. If you focus on the problem, you can’t see the solution. Never focus on the problem!
– Patch Adams
So many people make the mistake of looking in the supersensual realms for the happiness which they cannot find here on earth, searching for an occult “cosmic consciousness” to release them from the tedious experiences of everyday life. It can never be said too often that the Great Illumination is not a fantastic, extraordinary state of consciousness remote from normal experience. It is every conceivable state of consciousness and of unconsciousness as well (though in unconsciousness it cannot be seen), but people are misled by the symbolic forms in which it is expressed. The Great Illumination is the state of consciousness you have at this moment, and it is recognized as such only when you cease to run away from it and give it freedom to reveal itself. And having found freedom in so unexpected a place, you will be filled with gratitude and then with wonder. For in its greatest form wonder is reverence for all the forms of life, from the highest to the lowest; it is an appreciation of the mystery that divinity is revealed in the most commonplace of things. For this reason Dimitrije Mitrinović (a too-little-known philosopher of Yugoslavia) once said that gnosis was to be surprised at everything.
– Alan Watts
The soul is a
stranger to
earth.
– Georg Trakl
Without love, we have become what we are today, mere machines.
– J. Krishnamurti
Every spirit builds itself a house; and beyond its house a world; and beyond its world, a heaven. Know then, that the world exists for you. For you is the phenomenon perfect. What we are, that only can we see. …
Build, therefore, your own world. As fast as you conform your life to the pure idea in your mind, that will unfold its great proportions. A correspondent revolution in things will attend the influx of the spirit. …
As when the summer comes from the south; the snow-banks melt, and the face of the earth becomes green before it, so shall the advancing spirit create its ornaments along its path, and carry with it the beauty it visits, and the song which enchants it.
– Ralph Waldo Emerson, Nature
Sadiq
by Brian Turner
It should make you shake and sweat,
nightmare you, strand you in a desert
of irrevocable desolation, the consequences
seared into the vein, no matter what adrenaline
feeds the muscle its courage, no matter
what god shines down on you, no matter
what crackling pain and anger
you carry in your fists, my friend,
it should break your heart to kill.
fuck every last
dream of empire
left in middle
of the ocean
with no way
out but through
the bellies of fish
poetry of graffiti
artist reminding
every commuter
CAPITALISM KILLS
– CAConrad
Against Empire
Small olives taste best.
Small stars shine farthest.
Small birds call
most sweetly. Small lives,
we are small, small lives.
– Jim Moore
If I run into the new year
like it’s the cerulean Mediterranean on a wine soaked
afternoon in the south of France in say, August,
you’d follow me, I think.
what if I run toward it instead
like it’s the frosted tips of choppy Pacific off the west coast
of Canada, now, in January.
would you follow me then?
– Ashley J.J. White
The One Thing
by Pádraig O Tuama
There must have been some other me, who
lived some other time, who realized he
knew the one thing that would save me.
And he must have found a little window,
opened it — and shouted through it –
that saving sound that saved me.
And he must have felt a failure, I am sure,
that other me, because he failed, he did, he didn’t
save me from the other things that beat me.
And he must have sat, like some sad god
from sadder scriptures, and wept at all
he failed to do, he had so little time. And
all my life, I have been climbing up to little
windows – opening them – and saying
the one thing I can say: thank you.
i stroke the beard of freedom
and confess my subversive desire
for peace
– Mimi German
A Hymn for Every Version of You This New Year
May peace know you by name.
May you be greeted by birdsong often.
May hope curl up like a well loved old dog
at the end of your bed every night.
– Nikita Gill
A list of things I’d rather do
than ask ChatGPT
Consult an oracle/ Ask a crow/ Dig
out my old Magic 8 Ball/ Call my
grandma/ Ask the void/ Ask a brain
inside a jar/ Talk to the old stranger
that feeds the birds/ Ask the artists/
Ask the scientists/ Listen to the
screaming wind/ Search my dreams
for answers/ Flip through dusty, old
library books/ Talk to anything,
anyone with a soul
– Alex Dawson
TIME’S LESSON.
by Emily Dickinson
MINE enemy is growing old, –
I have at last revenge.
The palate of the hate departs;
If any would avenge, –
Let him be quick, the viand flits,
It is a faded meat.
Anger as soon as fed is dead;
’Tis starving makes it fat.
That’s one thing Earthlings might learn to do, if they tried hard enough: Ignore the awful times and concentrate on the good ones.
– Kurt Vonnegut
The truth is you already know what it’s like. You already know the difference between the size and speed of everything that flashes through you and the tiny inadequate bit of it all you can ever let anyone know. As though inside you is this enormous room full of what seems like everything in the whole universe at one time or another and yet the only parts that get out have to somehow squeeze out through one of those tiny keyholes you see under the knob in older doors. As if we are all trying to see each other through these tiny keyholes.
But it does have a knob, the door can open. But not in the way you think…The truth is you’ve already heard this. That this is what it’s like. That it’s what makes room for the universes inside you, all the endless inbent fractals of connection and symphonies of different voices, the infinities you can never show another soul. And you think it makes you a fraud, the tiny fraction anyone else ever sees? Of course you’re a fraud, of course what people see is never you. And of course you know this, and of course you try to manage what part they see if you know it’s only a part. Who wouldn’t? It’s called free will, Sherlock. But at the same time it’s why it feels so good to break down and cry in front of others, or to laugh, or speak in tongues, or chant in Bengali–it’s not English anymore, it’s not getting squeezed through any hole.
So cry all you want, I won’t tell anybody.
– David Foster
We usually associate religion with law and reason. But if we confine ourselves to what grounds religions as a whole, we are forced to reject this notion. Religion is doubtlessly, even in essence, subversive: it turns away from the observance of laws. At least, what it demands is excess, sacrifice, and the feast, which culminates in ecstasy.
– Georges Bataille
The child teaches the adult something else about love: that genuine love should involve a constant attempt to interpret with maximal generosity what might be going on, at any time, beneath the surface of difficult and unappealing behavior. The parent has to second-guess what the cry, the kick, the grief, or the anger is really about. And what marks out this project of interpretation—and makes it so different from what occurs in the average adult relationship—is its charity. Parents are apt to proceed from the assumption that their children, though they may be troubled or in pain, are fundamentally good. As soon as the particular pin that is jabbing them is correctly identified, they will be restored to native innocence.
When children cry, we don’t accuse them of being mean or self-pitying; we wonder what has upset them. When they bite, we know they must be frightened or momentarily vexed. We are alive to the insidious effects that hunger, a tricky digestive tract, or a lack of sleep may have on mood. How kind we would be if we managed to import even a little of this instinct into adult relationships—if here, too, we could look past the grumpiness and viciousness and recognize the fear, confusion, and exhaustion which almost invariably underlie them. This is what it would mean to gaze upon the human race with love.
– Alain de Botton
When we feel our own presence, we can feel presence in and around us. When we sit in a forest and feel the trees, they can feel us there too: I’m not merely being sentimental here (I know I am sentimental); somehow scientists have determined this to be the case about trees. Maybe it’s the same as with those we love: We become attuned, magnetized. We embrace what we can reach. The embrace wraps its arms around the absence.
– Alice B Fogel
Crossing a bare common, in snow puddles, at twilight, under a clouded sky, without having in my thoughts any occurrence of special good fortune, I have enjoyed a perfect exhilaration. I am glad to the brink of fear. … There I feel that nothing can befall me in life,—no disgrace, no calamity (leaving me my eyes), which nature cannot repair. Standing on the bare ground,—my head bathed by the blithe air, and uplifted into infinite space,—all mean egotism vanishes. I become a transparent eyeball; I am nothing; I see all.
– Ralph Waldo Emerson
There are no secrets about the world of nature. There are secrets about the thoughts and intentions of men.
– Robert Oppenheimer
After a lifetime of living on hope because there is nothing but hope, one loses the taste for victory. A real sense of triumph must be preceded by real despair. She had unlearned despair a long time ago. There were no more triumphs. One went on.
– Ursula Le Guin
Those days of blistering cold are almost always accompanied by a kind of light that is so pure and crystallized it feels like salvation, if salvation could feel like anything. There is a type of winter light, a cold light seeming warm, a light that, when beamed through a windowpane, feels like it clears whatever it touches, maybe even forgives it. It is a light that makes you forget death, a light that makes you wonder if death is even possible. It is a light like water, as beautiful as it is full of life.
– Devin Kelly
Thousands of years ago there were people just like you and me dreaming dreams, spinning tales, living out their lives, giving birth to our ancestors.
– Sidney Sheldon
Loneliness is an aspect of the land. All things in the plain are isolate; there is no confusion of objects to the eye, but one hill or one tree or one man. To look upon that landscape in the early morning, with the sun at your back, is to lose all sense of proportion. Your imagination comes to life, and this, you think, is where Creation was begun.
– N. Scott Momeday
Make an island of yourself,
make yourself your refuge;
there is no other refuge.
Make truth your island,
make truth your refuge;
there is no other refuge.
– Buddha
Everyone has their own reality in which, if one is not too cautious, timid, or frightened, one swims. This is the only reality there is. If you can get it down on paper, in words, notes, or color, so much the better. The great artists don’t even bother to put it down on paper: they live with it silently, they become it.
– Henry Miller
Many are the shapes of things divine.
Many are the unexpected acts of gods.
What we imagined did not come to pass —
God found a way
to be surprising.
That’s how this went.
– Anne Carson
New York is an ugly city, a dirty city. Its climate is a scandal, its politics are used to frighten children, its traffic is madness, its competition is murderous. But there is one thing about it – once you have lived in New York and it has become your home, no place else is good enough.
– John Steinbeck
I remember walking across Sixty-second Street one twilight that first spring, or the second spring, they were all alike for a while. I was late to meet someone but I stopped at Lexington Avenue and bought a peach and stood on the corner eating it and knew that I had come out out of the West and reached the mirage. I could taste the peach and feel the soft air blowing from a subway grating on my legs and I could smell lilac and garbage and expensive perfume and I knew that it would cost something sooner or later—because I did not belong there, did not come from there—but when you are twenty-two or twenty-three, you figure that later you will have a high emotional balance, and be able to pay whatever it costs. I still believed in possibilities then, still had the sense, so peculiar to New York, that something extraordinary would happen any minute, any day, any month.
– Joan Didion, Slouching Towards Bethlehem
So I went to New York City to be born again. It was and remains easy for most Americans to go somewhere else and start anew. I wasn’t like my parents. I didn’t have any supposedly sacred piece of land or shoals of friends to leave behind. Nowhere has the number zero been of more philosophical value than in the United States…. and when the [train] plunged into a tunnel under New York City, with it’s lining of pipes and wires, I was out of the womb and into the birth canal.
– Kurt Vonnegut, Bluebeard
Then he showed me a small thing, the size of a hazelnut, nestled in the palm of my hand. It was round as a ball. I looked at it with the eyes of my understanding and thought, ‘What can this be?’ And the answer came to me: ‘It is all that is created.’ I was amazed that it could continue to exist. It seemed to me to be so little that it was on the verge of dissolving into nothingness. And then these words entered my understanding: ‘It lasts and will last forever because God loves it. Everything that is has its being through the love of God.’
– Julian of Norwich
So attend wholly to the one thing before you. And the radiance of the entire universe will dwell in that one small thing.
– Gerald Grow
It has a slow and dark birth, more mysterious than the birth of the body. When the soul of a man is born in this country there are nets flung at it to hold it back from flight. You talk to me of language, nationality, religion. I shall try to fly by those nets.
– James Joyce
The first step to the knowledge of the wonder and mystery of life is the recognition of the monstrous nature of the earthly human realm as well as its glory, the realization that this is just how it is and that it cannot and will not be changed. Those who think they know how the universe could have been had they created it, without pain, without sorrow, without time, without death, are unfit for illumination.
– Joseph Campbell
We brood about what we should have done differently or better or what we should not have done, because we are doomed to do so, but it does not lead anywhere. The disaster was inevitable, is what we then say and for a while, if only a short while, we are quiet. Then we start all over again asking questions and probing and probing until we have gone half crazy. We constantly look for someone responsible, or for several persons responsible, in order to make things bearable for ourselves at least for a moment, and naturally, if we are honest, we invariably end up with ourselves. We have reconciled ourselves to the fact that we have to exist, even though most of the time against our will, because we have no other choice, and only because we have again and again reconciled ourselves to this fact, every day and every moment anew, can we progress at all.
– Thomas Bernhard
I must admit that what I have
most wanted in this life has been
to discover within myself a temple
to earth, and to dwell therein.
– Rainer Maria Rilke
Cassidy
I have seen where the wolf has slept by the silver stream
I can tell by the mark he left you were in his dream
Ah, child of countless trees
Ah, child of boundless seas
What you are, what you’re meant to be
Speaks his name, though you were born to me
Born to me, Cassidy
Lost now on the country miles in his Cadillac
I can tell by the way you smile, he’s rolling back
Come wash the nighttime clean
Come grow this scorched ground green
Blow the horn, and tap the tambourine
Close the gap of the dark years in between
You and me, Cassidy
Quick beats in an icy heart, catch-colt draws a coffin cart
There he goes now, here she starts, hear her cry
Flight of the seabirds, scattered like lost words
Wheel to the storm and fly
Fare-thee-well now
Let your life proceed by its own design
Nothing to tell now
Let the words be yours, I’m done with mine
Fare-thee-well now
Let your life proceed by its own design
Nothing to tell now
Let the words be yours, I’m done with mine
Flight of the seabirds, scattered like lost words
Wheel to the storm and fly
– John Perry Barlow
Don’t let your life be governed by what disturbs you.
– Abu al-Ala al-Ma’arri
There is so little time left for us
To marvel at these banquets here:
Mysteries shall unfold before us.
And distant worlds shine in the air.
– Aleksandr Blok
When you’re young, you think everything you do is disposable. You move from now to now, crumpling time up in your hands, tossing it away. You’re your own speeding car. You think you can get rid of things, and people too — leave them behind. You don’t yet know about the habit they have, of coming back.
– Margaret Atwood
Tragedy shows what is perishable, what is fragile, and what is slow moving about us. In a world defined by relentless speed and the unending acceleration of information flows that cultivate
– Simon Critchley
Well, if one really wishes to know how justice is administered in a country, one does not question the policemen, the lawyers, the judges, or the protected members of the middle class. One goes to the unprotected-those, precisely, who need the law’s protection most!-and listens to their testimony. Ask any Mexican, any Puerto Rican, any black man, any poor person —ask the wretched how they fare in the halls of justice, and then you will know, not whether or not the country is just, but whether or not it has any love for justice, or any concept of it. It is certain, in any case, that ignorance, allied with power, is the most ferocious enemy justice can have.
– James Baldwin
Aja
Up on the hill
People never stare
They just don’t care
Chinese music under banyan trees
Here at the dude ranch above the sea
Aja
When all my dime dancin’ is through
I run to you
Up on the hill
They’ve got time to burn
There’s no return
Double helix in the sky tonight
Throw out the hardware
Let’s do it right
Aja
When all my dime dancin’ is through
I run to you
Up on the hill
They think I’m okay
Or so they say
Chinese music always sets me free
Angular banjoes sound good to me
Aja
When all my dime dancin’ is through
I run to you
– Walter Becker and Donald Fagen
For in this world of lies, Truth is forced to fly like a scared white doe in the woodlands; and only by cunning glimpses will she reveal herself, as in Shakespeare and other masters of the great Art of Telling the Truth,–even though it be covertly, and by snatches.
– Herman Melville
Police Failure:
There is one matter in which many democracies have been unsuccessful, and that is the control of the police. Given a police force which is corrupt and unscrupulous, and judges who are not anxious to discover its crimes, it is possible for ordinary citizens to find themselves at the mercy of a powerful organization which, just because it is supposed to enforce the law, has exceptional facilities for acting illegally. I think this is a danger which is much too little realized in many countries. But in many countries he is viewed with terror, as a man who may, at any moment, bring grave trouble upon any person whom he happens to dislike or whom the police, as a whole, consider politically objectionable.
– Bertrand Russell
Communal lament
births courage and
loving resistance.
– Tasha Jun
Reconciliation is not an end point of practice. It is a beginning place for continuing to free your heart.
– Phillip Moffitt
The trouble with us is that we do not read enough. We eat too much and let our minds go empty and dry.
– Marcus Mosiah Garvey
It’s more complicated than that, some will say. Most social problems are complicated, of course, but a retreat into complexity is more often a reflection of our social standing than evidence of critical intelligence. Hungry people want bread. The rich convene a panel of experts. Complexity is the refuge of the powerful.
– Matthew Desmond
Some editors are failed writers, but so are most writers.
– Thomas Stearns Eliot
I’m a real self-educated kind of guy. I read voraciously. Every book I ever bought, I have. I can’t throw it away. It’s physically impossible to leave my hand! Some of them are in warehouses. I’ve got a library that I keep the ones I really really like. I look around my library some nights and I do these terrible things to myself–I count up the books and think, how long I might have to live and think, ‘Fuck, I can’t read two-thirds of these books.’ It overwhelms me with sadness.
– David Bowie
YES
Leave your windows and go out, people of the world,
go into the streets, go into the fields, go into the woods
and along the streams. Go together, go alone.
Say no to the Lords of War which is Money
which is Fire. Say no by saying yes
to the air, to the earth, to the trees,
yes to the grasses, to the rivers, to the birds
and the animals and every living thing, yes
to the small houses, yes to the children. Yes.
– Wendell Berry
I’ve come to understand the best one can hope for as a human is to have a relationship with the space where God would be if God were available, but God isn’t.
– Anne Carson
All the angels are amazed at humans, who through their holy works appear clothed with an incredibly beautiful garment. For the angel without the work of the flesh is simply praise; but the humans with their corporeal works are a glorification! Therefore the angels praise humans’ work.
– Hildegard von Bingen
I tore myself away from the safe comfort of certainties through my love for truth – and truth rewarded me.
– Simone de Beauvoir
What is happening here is that television is altering the meaning of “being informed” by creating a species of information that might properly be called disinformation. I am using this word almost in the precise sense in which it is used by spies in the CIA or KGB. Disinformation does not mean false information. It means misleading information—misplaced, irrelevant, fragmented or superficial information—information that creates the illusion of knowing something but which in fact leads one away from knowing. In saying this, I do not mean to imply that television news deliberately aims to deprive Americans of a coherent, contextual understanding of their world. I mean to say that when news is packaged as entertainment, that is the inevitable result.
– Neil Postman
Prowling the meanings of a word, prowling the history of a person, no use expecting a flood of light. Human words have no main switch. But all those little kidnaps in the dark. And then the luminous, big, shivering, discandied, unrepentant, barking web of them that hangs in your mind when you turn back to the page you were trying to translate…
– Anne Carson
When something really bad is going on in a culture, the average guy doesn’t see it. He can’t. He’s average. And is surrounded by and immersed in the cant and discourse of the status quo.
– George Saunders
At McClure’s Beach, Point Reys
National Seashore, California
by Ann Fisher-Wirth
I would ask my family
Wait for a foggy afternoon, late May,
after a rainy winter so that all
the wildflowers are blooming on the headland.
Wait for honey of lupins. It will rise
around you, encircle you, from vast golden bushes
as you take the crooked trail
down from the parking lot. Descend
earth’s crest, sweet winding declivity
where California poppies lift up their
chalices, citrine and butterscotch,
and phlox blows in the wisps of fog, every
color of white and like the memory
of pain, and like first dawn, and lavender.
Where goldfinches, nubblins of sunlight,
flit through the canyon. Walk one by one
or in small clusters, carrying babies,
children holding your hands—with your eyes
your oval skulls, your prodigious memories
or skills with the fingers. Your skirts or shirts
will flirt with the wind, and small brown rabbits
will run in and out, you’ll see their ears first.
nested in the grasses, then the bob
of fleeting hindquarters.
Now come to the sand,
the mussel shells, broken or open, iridescent,
color of crows; wings in flight
or purple martins, and the bullwhips
of sea kelp, some like frizzy-headed voodoo
poppets, some like long hollow brown or bleached
phalluses. The X X birdprints running
across the scalloped sand will leave a trail of stars,
look at the black oystercatcher, the scamp
with the long red beak, it’s whipping along
in the courtship dance. Look at the fog,
above you now on the headland, and know how much
I love the fog.
Don’t cry, my best beloveds,
It’s time to scatter me back now. I’ve wanted this
all my life. Look at the cormorants,
the gulls, the elegant scythed whimbrel,
do you hear its quiquiquiqui
rising above the eternal Ujjayi breath,
the roar and silence and seethe and whisper,
the immeasurable insweep and release of ocean.
(Ujjayi breathing, or “victorious breath,” is a yoga technique involving a
gentle constriction at the back of the throat (glottis) to create a soft,
ocean-like, or Darth Vader-esque sound as you inhale and exhale
through the nose, fostering focus, calmness, and deep diaphragmatic
breathing during yoga or meditation.)
Think of all the requirements writers imagine for themselves:
A cabin in the woods
A plain wooden table
Absolute silence
A favorite pen
A favorite ink
A favorite blank book
A favorite typewriter
A favorite laptop
A favorite writing program
A large advance
A yellow pad
A wastebasket
A shotgun
The early light of morning
The moon at night
A rainy afternoon
A thunderstorm with high winds
The first snow of winter
A cup of coffee in just the right cup
A beer
A mug of green tea
A bourbon
Solitude
Sooner or later the need for any one of these
will prevent you from writing.
– Verlyn Klinkenborg
Washington in 1965. We instinctively measure advantage in terms of the three M’s because men, money, and matériel are the easiest and most obvious ways to make sense of a battle. The only way to appreciate the threat that the Viet Cong posed was to actually listen to what they had to say—to look past the armor and see the man. The book you have just read has tried to persuade you to think that way. Men, money, and matériel aren’t always the deciding factors in a battle. In fact, what the inverted U-shaped curve tells us is that having too much money and matériel is as debilitating as having too little. Being an underdog—having nothing to lose—opens up possibilities.
The Impressionists were better for shunning the Salon. History and experience ought to teach us to be suspicious of Goliaths, because the very thing that makes the giant so terrifying is also the source of his weakness. David understood that, as he sized up his opponent long ago in the Valley of Elah.
– Malcolm Gladwell
But the Lord said to Samuel, “Do not look on his appearance or on the height of his stature, because I have rejected him; for the Lord does not see as mortals see; they look on the outward appearance, but the Lord looks on the heart.” 1 Samuel 16:7
– Malcolm Gladwell
Our conditioning as members of a consumer society prevents us from abandoning hope that, with sufficient planning, we might yet be able to see and do everything. To move slowly and deliberately through the world, attending to one thing at a time, strikes us as radically subversive, even un-American. We cringe from the idea of relinquishing, in any moment, all but one of the infinite possibilities offered us by our culture. Plagued by a highly diffused attention, we give ourselves to everything lightly. That is our poverty. In saying yes to everything, we attend to nothing. One only can love what one stops to observe. “Nothing is more essential to prayer,” said Evagrius, “than attentiveness.”
– Belden C. Lane
We seem to have an insatiable thirst for places that don’t exist, for griffins and wondrous dragons prowling the antipodes of a world we hardly recognize. They symbolize states of growth we haven’t yet achieved.
– Belden C. Lane
The world is not a place but the vastness of the soul. And the soul is nothing more than love, limitless, all that moves us toward knowing what is true. I once thought love was supposed to be nothing but bliss. I now know it is also worry and grief, hope and trust. … If people we love die, then they are lost only to our ordinary senses. If we remember, we can find them anytime with our hundred secret senses.
– Amy Tan, The Hundred Secret Senses
XV
The greatest poverty is not to live
In a physical world, to feel that one’s desire
Is too difficult to tell from despair. Perhaps,
After death, the non-physical people, in paradise,
Itself non-physical, may, by chance, observe
The green corn gleaming and experience
The minor of what we feel. The adventurer
In humanity has not conceived of a race
Completely physical in a physical world.
The green corn gleams and the metaphysicals
Lie sprawling in majors of the August heat,
The rotund emotions, paradise unknown.
This is the thesis scrivened in delight,
The reverberating psalm, the right chorale.
– Wallace Stevens
Tragedy shows what is perishable, what is fragile, and what is slow moving about us. In a world defined by relentless speed and the unending acceleration of information flows that cultivate amnesia and an endless thirst for the short-term future allegedly guaranteed through worship of the new prosthetic gods of technology, tragedy is a way of applying the emergency brake.
– Simon Critchley
The plant that directs its growth tendency to the light does not understand the arithmetic of wavelengths; it simply perceives light as good in the form of a positive affection. […] Today’s botanists have used ingenious experiments to confirm the subjectivity of plants. [They] observed that identical plant clones — multiple vegetative twins whose DNA sequences are identical to the letter — behave differently, even though room temperature and substrate moisture are the same. They are clones, but their bodies unfold into individual shapes. They individually choose between different options […]. Every sprout has its own preferences. Each is an individual, not simply an automaton carrying out a genetic blueprint. […].
Intelligence, according to the meaning of the Latin verb intelligere, means to be in between, to be able to choose. It signifies the ability to make a decision, and hence the judgment of a distinct self for whom a choice means something — survival, growth, flourishing. In this sense intelligence and life are one and the same thing.
– Andreas Weber
When we become more fully aware that our success is due in large measure to the loyalty, helpfulness, and encouragement we have received from others, our desire grows to pass on similar gifts. Gratitude spurs us on to prove ourselves worthy of what others have done for us. The spirit of gratitude is a powerful energizer.
– Wilferd Peterson
The snow was crisp and dry, she walked out in the forest, up the steep slopes. The world was curiously vacant, gone wild again. She realized how very quickly the world would go wild if catastrophes overtook mankind.
– D. H. Lawrence
Rather than chairs and tables, I preferred the ground, trees, and caves, for in those places I felt I could lean against the cheek of God.
– Clarissa Pinkola Estés
In vain would we talk about nature, nature doesn’t want this; it is no use to talk about the divine, the divine doesn’t want this, and anyway, no matter how much we want to, we are unable to talk about anything other than ourselves, because we are only capable of talking about history, about the human condition, about that never-changing quality whose essence carries such titillating relevance only for us; otherwise, from the viewpoint of that “divine otherwise,” this essence of ours is, actually, possibly of no consequence whatsoever, for ever and aye.
– László Krasznahorkai
The light is the left hand of darkness
– Ursula K. Le Guin
Those days of blistering cold are almost always accompanied by a kind of light that is so pure and crystallized it feels like salvation, if salvation could feel like anything. There is a type of winter light, a cold light seeming warm, a light that, when beamed through a windowpane, feels like it clears whatever it touches, maybe even forgives it. It is a light that makes you forget death, a light that makes you wonder if death is even possible. It is a light like water, as beautiful as it is full of life.
– Devin Kelly
The truth may be stretched thin, but it never breaks, and it always surfaces above lies, as oil floats on water.
– Miguel de Cervantes Saavedra
“I’m not mad at you” as your last words on earth are really not all that far from “forgive them father for they know not what they do.”
– Bill McKibben, Minnesota
You are the salt of the earth.
– Jesus
The world is getting weirder and weirder. Huge things are happening at speeds too high to measure, or even fathom, in the brain of a normal human. We are like moths in a blizzard.
– Hunter S. Thompson
The longer and more carefully we look at a funny story, the sadder it becomes.
– Nikolai Gogol
One of the greatest tragedies in life is to lose your own sense of self and accept the version of you that is expected by everyone else.
– K.L. Toth
THE FIGHT
The rising sun paints the feet
Of night-crawling enemies.
And they scatter into the burning hills.
I have fought each of them.
I know them by name.
From before I could speak.
I’ve used every weapon.
To make them retreat.
Yet they return every night
If I don’t keep guard
They elbow through openings in faith
Tear the premise of trust
And stick their shields through the doubt of smoke
To challenge me.
I grow tired of the heartache
Of every small and large war
Passed from generation
To generation.
But it is not in me to give up.
I was taught to give honor to the house of the warriors
Which cannot exist without the house of the peacemakers.
– Joy Harjo
There is one very serious defect to my mind in
Christ’s moral character, and that is that He
believed in hell. I do not myself feel that any
person who is really profoundly humane can
believe in everlasting punishment.
– Bertrand Russell
Forgive him,
for he believes
that the customs
of his tribe are
the laws of nature.
– George Bernard Shaw
One of the things people generally admired
about Van Gogh, even though they were not
always aware of it, was the way he could make
even a chair seem to have anxiety in it.
– David Markson
When you are living your truth, you will meet people who love you for that truth.
– Jinkx Monsoon
Nothing in this world operates
the way you think it does.
Banks do not loan money,
governments are not empowered
to protect you,
police department is not
there to serve you,
institutions of higher learning,
colleges and educational institutes,
are not there to educate you.
The entire superstructure of civilization
in the Western world is a combination
of brilliantly put together
and planned, well-planned,
schemes to direct the minds of the people
in such a way as to serve their masters.
– Jordan Maxwell
Consider your origins;
you were not made
to live as brutes,
but to follow virtue
and knowledge.
– Dante
Suppose, then, that all men were sick or
deranged, save one or two of them who were
healthy and of right mind. It would then be the
latter two who would be thought to be sick
and deranged and the former not!
– Aristotle
We are dealing with the best
educated generation in history.
They are a hundred times
better educated than their
grandparents, and ten
times more sophisticated.
There has never been
such an open-minded
group. The problem is
that no one is giving them
anything fresh.
They’ve got a brain dressed
up with nowhere to go.
– Timothy Leary
We know that the modern world is a violently disenchanted swirl shaped by the speculative flux of money that presses in on all sides.
– Simon Critchley
Idleness, we are accustomed to say, is the root of all evil. To prevent this evil, work is recommended.. Idleness as such is by no means a root of evil; on the contrary, it is truly a divine life, if one is not bored…
– Søren Kierkegaard
To work in the world is hard, to refrain from all unnecessary work is even harder.
– Nisargadatta Maharaj
Keep clear of the dupes that talk democracy
And the dogs that talk revolution,
Drunk with talk, liars and believers.
I believe in my tusks.
Long live freedom and damn the ideologies.
– Robinson Jeffers
geese crossing the sky
pointing the way
on a long road
– Basho
Perhaps you also will one day understand that it is only the man who is really capable of being alone, and without bitterness, who attracts other people.
– CG Jung
Visual space is a continuum. On the other hand (i.e., interval as explanation), acoustic space is a sphere without center or margin.
– McLuhan
I have come to believe that the whole world is an enigma, a harmless enigma that is made terrible by our own mad attempt to interpret it as though it had an underlying truth.
– Umberto Eco
Sunshine all the time
makes a desert
– Arabic Proverb
There are two types of people: those who try to win and those who try to win arguments. They are never the same.
– Nassim Nicholas Taleb
If God made this world, then i would not want to be the God. It is full of misery and distress that it breaks my heart.
– Arthur Schopenhauer
It is one of the marks of this strange era that people have to be eccentric in order to do the most obvious and human things.
– G. K. Chesterton
Human character? I imagine that what we call personality may be an illusion, and in thinking of it as a stable thing we are trying to put a lid on a box with no sides.
Human beings are really walking question marks — hows and whys and perhapses.
– Lawrence Durrell
You are not entitled to your opinion. You are entitled to your informed opinion. No one is entitled to be ignorant.
– Harlan Ellison
Watermelons
by Charles Simic
Green Buddhas
On the fruit stand.
We eat the smile
And spit out the teeth.
to be natural
and true is the
highest rebellion
– @BashoSociety
Without grace men do no good whatever, either in thought or in deed.
– St. Augustine
Yet for all its coldness,
there’s a tenderness in winter too,
making us cover
what we can no longer bare.
– Carole Glasser Langille
Finding a way to live the simple life is one of life’s supreme complications.
– T.S. Eliot
The public has a distorted view of science because children are taught in school that science is a collection of firmly established truths. In fact, science is not a collection of truths. It is a continuing exploration of mysteries.
– Freeman John Dyson
A man is about as big as the things that make him angry.
– Winston Churchill
The grandchildren should not bear the debts of the grandparents.
– Nassim Nicholas Taleb
My energy comes in fits. I spend half my time in bed.
– Chantal Akerman
I cannot live with You –
It would be Life –
And Life is over there –
Behind the Shelf
– Emily Dickinson
No one has yet determined what the body can do, that is, experience has not yet taught anyone what the body can do from the laws of Nature alone… For no one has yet come to know the structure of the body so accurately that he could explain all its functions…
– Spinoza
One of the finest things for me in all my life has been to close a door and to be in a room without anybody else about.
– Charles Bukowski
There are poems
inside you that
paper can’t handle.
– YZ
Every day holds the possibility of a miracle.
– Elizabeth David
Even if we could turn back, we’d probably never end up where we started.
– Haruki Murakami
The collectivity is not only alien to the sacred, but it deludes us with a false imitation of it.
– Simone Weil
The safest road to Hell is the gradual one-the gentle slope, soft underfoot, without sudden turnings, without milestones, without signposts.
– C.S Lewis
If God is your guide,
why fear the way?
– Rumi
We have no aristocracy of blood, and having therefore as a natural and inevitable thing, fashioned for ourselves an aristocracy of dollars, the result is precisely what might have been predicted.
– Edgar Allan Poe, The Literati of New York City
…I make the most of all that comes,
The least of all that goes.
– Sara Teasdale
You are what you eat and read.
– Maya Corrigan
God is everywhere. It is you who decides to be close to Him or not.
– St John Chrysostom
The most valuable thing one can do for the psyche, occasionally, is to let it rest.
– May Sarton
Hatred and anger are the greatest poison to the happiness of a good mind.
– Adam Smith
Three grand essentials to happiness in this life are something to do, something to love, and something to hope for.
– Joseph Addison
If we can fund ICE, we can damn sure fund healthcare.
– Nina Turner
Everyone in me is a bird, I am beating all my wings.
– Anne Sexton
I want a brighter word than bright, a fairer word than fair. I almost wish we were butterflies and liv’d but three summer days—three such days with you I could fill with more delight than fifty common years could ever contain.
– John Keats
In order to seek truth, it is necessary once in the course of our life, to doubt, as far as possible, of all things.
– René Descartes, Principles of Philosophy
Men of this world all rejoice in others being like themselves, and object to
others not being like themselves.
– Chuang Tzu
It’s never a good sign when folk music starts getting good again.
– Unknown