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Today I am altogether without ambition. Where did I get such wisdom?
Mary Oliver
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Mary Oliver
Age: 83 †
Born: 1935
Born: September 10
Died: 2019
Died: January 17
Climate Activist
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Maple Heights
Ohio
Mary Jane Oliver
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Sing, if you can sing, and it not still be musical inside yourself.
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You may not agree, you may not care, but if you are holding this book you should know that of all the sights I love in this world — and there are plenty — very near the top of the list is this one: dogs without leashes.
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You can have the other words-chance, luck, coincidence, serendipity. I'll take grace. I don't know what it is exactly, but I'll take it.
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The stars began to burn through the sheets of clouds, and there was a new voice which you slowly recognized as your own.
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We do not love anything more deeply than we love a story.
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There were times over the years when life was not easy, but if you're working a few hours a day and you've got a good book to read, and you can go outside to the beach and dig for clams, you're okay.
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When will you have a little pity for every soft thing that walks through the world, yourself included.
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I worked privately, and sometimes I feel that might be better for poets than the kind of social workshop gathering. My school was the great poets: I read, and I read, and I read.
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I was hurrying through my own soul . . . I was leaning out . . . I was listening.
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Almost anything is too much. I am trying in my poems to have the reader be the experiencer. I do not want to be there. It is not even a walk we take together.
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Hello, sun in my face. Hello you who made the morning and spread it over the fields...Watch, now, how I start the day in happiness, in kindness.
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Today again I am hardly myself. It happens over and over.
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One day you finally knew what you had to do, and began.
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Poetry is a life-cherishing force.
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I believe in kindness. Also in mischief. Also in singing, especially when singing is not necessarily prescribed.
Mary Oliver
Writers sometimes give up what is most strange and wonderful about their writing - soften their roughest edges - to accommodate themselves toward a group response.
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The face of the moose is as sad as the face of Jesus.
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Tell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?
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I want to be braver and more honest about my life. When you're sexually abused, there's a lot of damage.
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I feel the terror of idleness, like a red thirst. Death isn't just an idea.
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