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Art is our defense against hysteria and death.
Theodore Roethke
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Theodore Roethke
Age: 55 †
Born: 1908
Born: May 25
Died: 1963
Died: August 1
Poet
Teacher
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Saginaw
Michigan
Defense
Death
Art
Hysteria
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I learn by going where I have to go.
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In this place of light: he dares to live Who stops being a bird, yet beats his wings Against the immense immeasurable emptiness of things.
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In a dark time, the eye begins to see / I meet my shadow in the deepening shade...Dark, dark my light, and darker my desire.
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The indignity of it!- With everything blooming above me, Lilies, pale-pink cyclamen, roses, Whole fields lovely and inviolate,- Me down in the fetor of weeds, Crawling on all fours, Alive, in a slippery grave.
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Time marks us while we are marking time.
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A too explicit elucidation in education destroys much of the pleasure of learning. There should be room for sly hinters, masters of suggestion.
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Let others probe the mystery if they can.Time-harried prisoners of Shall and Will -The right thing happens to the happy man.
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So much of adolescence is an ill-defined dying, An intolerable waiting, A longing for another place and time, Another condition.
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How terrible the need for God.
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And I walked, I walked through the light air I moved with the morning.
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What falls away is always. And is near.
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The poet: would rather eat a heart than a hambone.
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Fear was my father, Father Fear. His look drained the stones.
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Love is not love until love's vulnerable.
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By daily dying, I have come to be.
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What's important? That which is dug out of books, or out of the guts?
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The fields stretch out in long unbroken rows. We walk aware of what is far and close. Here distance is familiar as a friend. The feud we kept with space comes to an end.
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A terrible violence of creation,A flash into the burning heart of the abominableYet if we wait, unafraid, beyond the fearful instant,The burning lake turns into a forest pool,The fire subsides into rings of water,A sunlit silence.
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Reason? That dreary shed, that hutch for grubby schoolboys.
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The stones were sharp, The wind came at my back Walking along the highway, Mincing like a cat.
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