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My personal hobbies are reading, listening to music, and silence.
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Edith Sitwell
Age: 77 †
Born: 1887
Born: September 7
Died: 1964
Died: December 9
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Scarborough
North Yorkshire
Dame Edith Louisa Sitwell
Edith Louisa Sitwell
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The last faint spark In the self-murdered heart, the wounds of the sad uncomprehending dark, The wounds of the baited bear,-- The blind and weeping bear whom the keepers beat On his helpless flesh . . . the tears of the hunted hare.
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I am patient with stupidity but not with those who are proud of it.
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My poems are hymns of praise to the glory of life.
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I'm not the man to baulk at a low smell, I'm not the man to insist on asphodel. This sounds like a He-fellow, don't you think? It sounds like that. I belch, I bawl, I drink.
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Our hearts seemed safe in our breasts and sang to the Light The marrow in the bone We dreamed was safe. . . the blood in the veins, the sap in the tree Were springs of Deity.
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[History is] that terrible mill in which sawdust rejoins sawdust.
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I am an unpopular electric eel set in a pond of goldfish.
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I may say that I think greed about poetry is the only permissible greed - it is, indeed, unavoidable.
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There is no truth. Only points of view.
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Winter is the time for comfort, for good food and warmth, for the touch of a friendly hand and for a talk beside the fire: it is the time for home.
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It is hardly respectable to be good nowadays.
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it is as unseeing to ask what is the use of poetry as it would be to ask what is the use of religion.
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Virginia Woolf's writing is no more than glamorous knitting. I believe she must have a pattern somewhere.
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Good taste is the worst vice ever invented.
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All great poetry is dipped in the dyes of the heart.
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I am not eccentric. It's just that I am more alive than most people. I am an unpopular electric eel set in a pond of goldfish.
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What an artist is for is to tell us what we see but do not know that we see.
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White as a winding sheet, Masks blowing down the street: Moscow, Paris London, Vienna - all are undone. The drums of death are mumbling, rumbling, and tumbling, Mumbling, rumbling, and tumbling, The world's floors are quaking, crumbling and breaking.
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It is part of the poet's work to show each man what he sees but does not know he sees.
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... all ugliness passes, and beauty endures, excepting of the skin.
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