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Love yourself. Then forget it. Then, love the world.
Mary Oliver
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Mary Oliver
Age: 83 †
Born: 1935
Born: September 10
Died: 2019
Died: January 17
Climate Activist
Novelist
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Maple Heights
Ohio
Mary Jane Oliver
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Someone I loved once gave me a box full of darkness. It took me years to understand that this too, was a gift.
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How heron comes It is a negligence of the mind not to notice how at dusk heron comes to the pond and stands there in his death robes, perfect servant of the system, hungry, his eyes full of attention, his wings pure light
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I don't know lots of things but I know this: next year when spring flows over the starting point I'll think I'm going to drown in the shimmering miles of it.
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After a cruel childhood, one must reinvent oneself. Then reimagine the world.
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You never know / What opportunity / Is going to travel to you, / Or through you.
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When it's over, I want to say: all my life I was a bride married to amazement. I was the bridegroom, taking the world into my arms.
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And it is exceedingly short, his galloping life. Dogs die so soon. I have my stories of that grief, no doubt many of you do also. It is almost a failure of will, a failure of love, to let them grow old-or so it feels. We would do anything to keep them with us, and to keep them young. The one gift we cannot give.
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Who do you want to be in your one wild and precious life?
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For poems are not words, after all, but fires for the cold, ropes let down to the lost, something as necessary as bread in the pockets of the hungry.
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Ordinarily, I go to the woods alone, with not a single friend, for they are all smilers and talkers and therefore unsuitable. I don't really want to be witnessed talking to the catbirds or hugging the old black oak tree. I have my way of praying, as you no doubt have yours. Besides, when I am alone I can become invisible.
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You want to cry aloud for your mistakes. But to tell the truth the world doesn't need any more of that sound.
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The challenge is to keep up with all the new poets at the same time I love the old ones.
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Keep some room in your heart for the unimaginable.
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So come to the pond, or the river of your imagination, or the harbor of your longing, and put your lips to the world. And live your life.
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Because of the dog’s joyfulness, our own is increased. It is no small gift.
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I know many lives worth living.
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Wild sings the bird of the heart in the forests of our lives.
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The poem in which the reader does not feel himself or herself a participant is a lecture, listened to from an uncomfortable chair, in a stuffy room, inside a building.
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And now I understand something so frightening &wonderful- how the mind clings to the road it knows, rushing through crossroads, sticking like lint to the familiar.
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The three ingredients of poetry: the mystery of the universe, spiritual curiosity, the energy of language.
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