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Philosophers say man forms himself in dialogue.
Anne Carson
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Anne Carson
Age: 74
Born: 1950
Born: June 21
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Literary Critic
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City of Toronto
Carson
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It takes practice to shave the skin off the light.
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He came after Homer and before Gertrude Stein, a difficult interval for a poet.
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Comfortable means gradually more and more flattened down, more and more blunt - less and less sharp and biting into you.
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Now every mortal has pain and sweat is constant, but if there is anything dearer than being alive, it's dark to me. We humans seem disastrously in love with this thing (whatever it is) that glitters on the earth-- we call it life. We know no other. The underworld's a blank and all the rest just fantasy.
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Life pulls softly inside your bindings. The pod glows - dear stench.
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The beloved's innocence brutalizes the lover. As the singing of a mad person behind you on the train enrages you, its beautiful animal-like teeth shining amid black planes of paint. As Helen enrages history. Senza uscita.
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Meanwhile music pounded / across hearts opening every valve to the desperate drama of being / a self in a song.
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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.
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he stood against the wind and let it peel him clean
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Men know almost nothing about desire, they think it has to do with sexual activity or can be discharged that way. But sex is a substitute, like money or language. Sometimes I just want to stop seeing.
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You remember too much, my mother said to me recently. Why hold onto all that? And I said, where can I put it down?
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All myth is an enriched pattern, a two-faced proposition, allowing its operator to say one thing and mean another, to lead a double life.
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