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There is only one question: / how to love this world.
Mary Oliver
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Mary Oliver
Age: 83 †
Born: 1935
Born: September 10
Died: 2019
Died: January 17
Climate Activist
Novelist
Poet
Writer
Maple Heights
Ohio
Mary Jane Oliver
Question
Love
World
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Don't we all die someday and someday comes all too soon? What will you do with your own wild, glorious chance at this thing we call life.
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Wild sings the bird of the heart in the forests of our lives.
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So this is how you swim inward. So this is how you flow outwards. So this is how you pray.
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Though I play at the edges of knowing, truly I know our part is not knowing, but looking, and touching, and loving
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I want to believe I am looking into the white fire of a great mystery.
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All night my heart makes its way however it can over the rough ground of uncertainties, but only until night meets and then is overwhelmed by morning, the light deepening, the wind easing and just waiting, as I too wait (and when have I ever been disappointed?) for redbird to sing
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After a cruel childhood, one must reinvent oneself. Then reimagine the world.
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I have a notion that if you are going to be spiritually curious, you better not get cluttered up with too many material things.
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You must not ever stop being whimsical. And you must not, ever, give anyone else the responsibility for your life.
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In this universe we are given two gifts: the ability to love and the ability to question. Which are, at the same time, the fires that warm us and the fires that scorch us.
Mary Oliver
Today again I am hardly myself. It happens over and over.
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Because of the dog’s joyfulness, our own is increased. It is no small gift.
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Attention is the beginning of devotion.
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A dog is adorable and noble, a dog is a true and loving friend. A dog is also a hedonist.
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And now you'll be telling stories of my coming back and they won't be false, and they won't be true but they'll be real
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I believe in kindness. Also in mischief.
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I was hurrying through my own soul . . . I was leaning out . . . I was listening.
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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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The three ingredients of poetry: the mystery of the universe, spiritual curiosity, the energy of language.
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You are young. So you know everything. You leap into the boat and begin rowing. But, listen to me. Without fanfare, without embarrassment, without doubt,I talk directly to your soul. Listen to me.
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