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In their effort to divorce language and experience, deconstructionist critics remind me of middle-class parents who do not allow their children to play in the street.
Charles Simic
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Charles Simic
Age: 86
Born: 1938
Born: May 9
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One writes because one has been touched by the yearning for and the despair of ever touching the Other.
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Only poetry can measure the distance between ourselves and the Other.
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The highest levels of consciousness are wordless.
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Only brooms Know the devil Still exists, That the snow grows whiter After a crow has flown over it
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The poem I want to write is impossible. A stone that floats.
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There’s no preparation for poetry.
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There are people who live inside their heads and their intellects. It's something one is born with and stuck with. It's not something you make a decision about.
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The stone is a mirror which works poorly. Nothing in it but dimness. Your dimness or its dimness, who's to say? In the hush your heart sounds like a black cricket.
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The world is beautiful but not sayable. That's why we need art.
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Making art in America is about saving one's soul.
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Here is something we can all count on. Sooner or later our tribe always comes to ask us to agree to murder.
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Wanted: a needle swift enough to sew this poem into a blanket.
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