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  • #1
    J.D. Salinger
    “Anyway, I keep picturing all these little kids playing some game in this big field of rye and all. Thousands of little kids, and nobody's around - nobody big, I mean - except me. And I'm standing on the edge of some crazy cliff. What I have to do, I have to catch everybody if they start to go over the cliff - I mean if they're running and they don't look where they're going I have to come out from somewhere and catch them. That's all I do all day. I'd just be the catcher in the rye and all. I know it's crazy, but that's the only thing I'd really like to be.”
    J.D. Salinger

  • #2
    William Stafford
    “...What you fear will not go away; it will take you into yourself and bless you and keep you. That's the world, and we all live there.”
    William Stafford

  • #3
    Jalal ad-Din Muhammad ar-Rumi
    “I didn't come here of my own accord, and I can't leave that way.
    Whoever brought me here will have to take me home.”
    Rumi

  • #4
    Jalal ad-Din Muhammad ar-Rumi
    “When I am with you, we stay up all night.
    When you're not here, I can't go to sleep.
    Praise God for those two insomnias!
    And the difference between them.”
    Rumi

  • #5
    Jalal ad-Din Muhammad ar-Rumi
    “Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing
    and rightdoing there is a field.
    I'll meet you there.

    When the soul lies down in that grass
    the world is too full to talk about.”
    Rumi

  • #6
    Raymond Carver
    Late Fragment

    And did you get what
    you wanted from this life, even so?
    I did.
    And what did you want?
    To call myself beloved, to feel myself
    beloved on the earth.”
    Raymond Carver, A New Path to the Waterfall

  • #7
    James Wright
    “Suddenly I realize
    That if I stepped out of my body I would break
    Into blossom. ”
    James Wright, Above the River: The Complete Poems

  • #8
    James Wright
    “The Jewel

    There is this cave
    In the air behind my body
    That nobody is going to touch:
    A cloister, a silence
    Closing around a blossom of fire.
    When I stand upright in the wind,
    My bones turn to dark emeralds.”
    James Wright, The Branch Will Not Break



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