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Time is a sandpile we run our fingers in.
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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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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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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Money is power, freedom, a cushion, the root of all evil, the sum of blessings.
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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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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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I see America, not in the setting sun of a black night of despair ahead of us, I see America in the crimson light of a rising sun fresh from the burning, creative hand of God. I see great days ahead, great days possible to men and women of will and vision.
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The impact of television on our culture is just indescribable.
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The sea speaks a language polite people never repeat. It is a colossal scavenger slang and has no respect.
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Be careful with your words, once they are said, they can only be forgiven, not forgotten.
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Calling it off comes easy enough if you haven't told the girl you are smitten with her.
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The people will live on.The learning and blundering people will live on.
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The dead hold in their hands only what they have given away.
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We live in the time of the colossal upright oblong.
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Who am I, where have I been, and where am I going?
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By night the skyscraper looms in the smoke and the stars and has a soul.
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A politician should have three hats. One for throwing into the ring, one for talking through, and one for pulling rabbits out of if elected.
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Our lives are like a candle in the wind.
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Strange things blow in through my window on the wings of the night wind and I don't worry about my destiny.
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An ambition is a little creeper that creeps and creeps in your heart night and day, singing a little song, Come and find me, come and find me.
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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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