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Do you cherish your humble and silky life?
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
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Keep some room in your heart for the unimaginable.
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You never know / What opportunity / Is going to travel to you, / Or through you.
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I worked probably 25 years by myself, just writing and working, not trying to publish much, not giving readings.
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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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After a cruel childhood, one must reinvent oneself. Then reimagine the world.
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...whoever you are, not matter how lonely the world offers itself to your imagination, calls to you like the wild geese, harsh & exciting - over & over announcing your place in the family of things.
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You must not ever stop being whimsical.
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Always there is something worth saying about glory, about gratitude.
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The god of dirt came up to me many times and said so many wise and delectable things, I lay on the grass listening to his dog voice, frog voice now, he said, and now, and never once mentioned forever from, One or Two Things
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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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What can we do but keep on breathing in and out, modest and willing, and in our places?
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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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People want poetry. They need poetry. They get it. They don't want fancy work.
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I consider myself kind of a reporter - one who uses words that are more like music and that have a choreography. I never think of myself as a poet I just get up and write.
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... the natural world is the old river that runs through everything, and I think poets will forever fish along its shores.
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Tell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?
Mary Oliver
To live in this world, you must be able to do three things: to love what is mortal to hold it against your bones knowing your own life depends on it and, when the time comes to let it go, to let it go.
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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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But I also say this: that light is an invitation to happiness, and that happiness, when it's done right, is a kind of holiness, palpable and redemptive.
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Love yourself. Then forget it. Then, love the world.
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