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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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Poetry is a mystic, sensuous mathematics of fire, smoke-stacks, waffles, pansies, people, and purple sunsets.
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The people know what the land knows.
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Money is power, freedom, a cushion, the root of all evil, the sum of blessings.
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A tough will counts. So does desire.So does a rich soft wanting.Without rich wanting nothing arrives.
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I've written some poetry I don't understand myself.
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There are dreams stronger than death. Men and women die holding these dreams.
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And those who say, I'll try anything once, often try nothing twice, three times, arriving late at the gate of dreams worth dying for.
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I am! I have come through! I belong!
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Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, if the women don't get you then the whiskey must.
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I had been keeping an off eye on the advertising field, thinking I might become an idea man and a copywriter.
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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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Never will a time come when the most marvelous recent invention is as marvelous as a newborn child.
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Time is the coin of your life. You spend it. Do not allow others to spend it for you.
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What is there more of in the world than anything else? Ends.
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Nothing happens unless first we dream.
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A baby is God's opinion that life should go on.
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Poetry is a mock of a cry at finding a million dollars and a mock of a laugh at losing it.
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Corn wind in the fall, come off the black lands, come off the whisper of the silk hangers, the lap of the flat spear leaves.
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By night the skyscraper looms in the smoke and the stars and has a soul.
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Two bubbles found they had rainbows on their curves. They flickered out saying: It was worth being a bubble, just to have held that rainbow thirty seconds.
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