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The marvelous rebellion of man at all signs reading Keep Off.
Carl Sandburg
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Carl Sandburg
Age: 89 †
Born: 1878
Born: January 6
Died: 1967
Died: July 22
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Carl August Sandburg
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An expert is a damn fool a long way from home.
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Such a Big miracle in such a tiny baby. Big things often have small beginnings A baby is God's opinion that life should go on.
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I wrote poems in my corner of the Brooks Street station. I sent them to two editors who rejected them right off. I read those letters of rejection years later and I agreed with those editors.
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A baby is God's opinion that life should go on.
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Now is the time. It is never too late to start something.
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I glory in this world of men and women, torn with troubles, yet living on to love and laugh through it all.
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Poetry is statement of a series of equations, with numbers and symbols changing like the changes of mirrors, pools, skies, the only never-changing sign being the sign of infinity.
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Time is the coin of your life. It is the only coin you have, and only you can determine how it will be spent. Be careful lest you let other people spend it for you.
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Time is the coin of our live. We must take care how we spend it.
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A tree is best measured when it is down - and so it is with people.
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There was always the consolation that if I didn't like what I wrote I could throw it away or burn it.
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Poetry is a plan for a slit in the face of a bronze fountain goat and the path of fresh drinking water.
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Lips half-willing in a doorway. Lips half-singing at a window. Eyes half-dreaming in the walls. Feet half-dancing in a kitchen. Even the clocks half-yawn the hours And the farmers make half-answers.
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Poetry is a section of river-fog and moving boat-lights, delivered between bridges and whistles, so one says, 'Oh!' and another, 'How?'
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Newspapers tell beforehand what is going to happen - maybe.
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God, let me remember all good losers.
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Poetry is a packsack of invisible keepsakes.
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POETRY: A sliver of the moon lost in the belly of a golden frog.
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Be careful with your words, once they are said, they can only be forgiven, not forgotten.
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It is necessary now and then for a man to go away by himself and experience loneliness to sit on a rock in the forest and to ask of himself, 'Who am I, and where have I been, and where am I going?'...If one is not careful, one allows diversions to take up one's time-the stuff of life
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