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Love is our human miracle.
May Sarton
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May Sarton
Age: 83 †
Born: 1912
Born: May 3
Died: 1995
Died: July 16
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May Eleanor Sarton
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We have to make myths of our lives, the point being that if we do, then every grief or inexplicable seizure by weather, woe, or work can-if we discipline ourselves and think hard enough-be turned to account, be made to yield further insight into what it is to be alive, to be a human being.
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It is, I assume, quite easy to wither into old age, and hard to grow into it.
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You will always be here with me As long as I live, A towering figure of love.
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When I am alone the flowers are really seen I can pay attention to them. They are felt as presences. Without them I would die...they change before my eyes. They live and die in a few days they keep me closely in touch with the process, with growth, and also with dying. I am floated on their moments.
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I have never written a book that was not born out of a question I needed to answer for myself.
May Sarton
We are able to laugh when we achieve detachment, if only for a moment.
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... the reason why there are so few first-class poets is that many people have intense feelings or first-class minds but to get the two together so that you will be willing to put a poem through sixty drafts, to be that self-critical, to keep breaking it down, that is what is rare. Right now most poetry is just self-indulgence.
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The ambience here is order and beauty. That is what frightens me when I am first alone again. I feel inadequate. I have made an open place, a place for meditation. What if I cannot find myself inside it?
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Where joy in an old pencil is not absurd.
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Lunches are just not good. They take the heart out of the day and the spaciousness from the morning's work.
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Love opens the doors into everything, as far as I can see, including and perhaps most of all, the door into one's own secret, and often terrible and frightening, real self.
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It is always hard to hear the buried truth from another person.
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He [the cat] wound himself around her legs, purring the purr of ardent desire like a kettle coming to a boil and then bubbling very fast.
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I believe that children long for form just as grownups do, and that it releases rather than cramps creative energy.
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Solitude is one thing and loneliness is another.
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It looks as if I were meant to be alone, and that any hope of happiness is not meant. Am I too old to acquire the knack for happiness?
May Sarton
It is curious how any making of order makes one feel mentally ordered, ordered inside.
May Sarton
The gift turned inward, unable to be given, becomes a heavy burden, even sometimes a kind of poison. It is as though the flow of life were backed up.
May Sarton
Read between the lines.Then meet me in the silence if you can.
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It feels a long way up and down from zero.
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