The Alphabet in the Park Quotes
The Alphabet in the Park: Selected Poems
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“I am beginning to despair
and can see only two choices:
either go crazy or turn holy.”
― The Alphabet in the Park: Selected Poems
and can see only two choices:
either go crazy or turn holy.”
― The Alphabet in the Park: Selected Poems
“Night! Make yourself useful and cover me with sleep.
Me and the thought of death just can't get used to each other.
I'll tremble with fear until the end.
And meanwhile, everything is so small.
Compared to my heart's desire,
the sea is a drop.”
― The Alphabet in the Park: Selected Poems
Me and the thought of death just can't get used to each other.
I'll tremble with fear until the end.
And meanwhile, everything is so small.
Compared to my heart's desire,
the sea is a drop.”
― The Alphabet in the Park: Selected Poems
“How lovely you are!
I want to excavate you until I find
where you keep so much feeling.”
― The Alphabet in the Park: Selected Poems
I want to excavate you until I find
where you keep so much feeling.”
― The Alphabet in the Park: Selected Poems
“Suffering belongs to no language.”
― The Alphabet in the Park: Selected Poems
― The Alphabet in the Park: Selected Poems
“I want passion from life.”
― The Alphabet in the Park: Selected Poems
― The Alphabet in the Park: Selected Poems
“Day escapes me, the hour, all the hours;
I write a poem and delude myself that I've escaped sadness.”
― The Alphabet in the Park: Selected Poems
I write a poem and delude myself that I've escaped sadness.”
― The Alphabet in the Park: Selected Poems
“All I could offer, unblemished, were
my tears in response to beauty or fatigue.”
― The Alphabet in the Park: Selected Poems
my tears in response to beauty or fatigue.”
― The Alphabet in the Park: Selected Poems
“I sleep a drunken sleep,
judging the beauty of the world negligible,
craving something that neither dies nor withers.”
― The Alphabet in the Park: Selected Poems
judging the beauty of the world negligible,
craving something that neither dies nor withers.”
― The Alphabet in the Park: Selected Poems
“He looked like an angel, speaking of wisdom. . .
Helios, I called him, you're that luminescent,
your body acting out your spirit.”
― The Alphabet in the Park: Selected Poems
Helios, I called him, you're that luminescent,
your body acting out your spirit.”
― The Alphabet in the Park: Selected Poems
“All my life I've resisted Plato, with his broad shoulders,
his crippled Republic where poets are exiled.”
― The Alphabet in the Park: Selected Poems
his crippled Republic where poets are exiled.”
― The Alphabet in the Park: Selected Poems
“Love has rhythms which are not those of sadness:
the shape of waves, impulse, running water.”
― The Alphabet in the Park: Selected Poems
the shape of waves, impulse, running water.”
― The Alphabet in the Park: Selected Poems
“If you're not careful, love will catch you,
eat you up, drench you.”
― The Alphabet in the Park: Selected Poems
eat you up, drench you.”
― The Alphabet in the Park: Selected Poems
“Poets before me have cried, and better, and more beautifully,
and more deeply, and not just for the death of the king,
but for mine, yours, their own,
for the miserable condition of being human.”
― The Alphabet in the Park: Selected Poems
and more deeply, and not just for the death of the king,
but for mine, yours, their own,
for the miserable condition of being human.”
― The Alphabet in the Park: Selected Poems
“I want love, superior love.
I can tolerate only seven sorrows.”
― The Alphabet in the Park: Selected Poems
I can tolerate only seven sorrows.”
― The Alphabet in the Park: Selected Poems
“I want something sweet like that,
something which says: that's her.
So I won't be afraid of posing for a picture,
so I'll be handed a poem on parchment.”
― The Alphabet in the Park: Selected Poems
something which says: that's her.
So I won't be afraid of posing for a picture,
so I'll be handed a poem on parchment.”
― The Alphabet in the Park: Selected Poems
“Tyrant purple goes straight for the heart,
crazy for dawn.”
― The Alphabet in the Park: Selected Poems
crazy for dawn.”
― The Alphabet in the Park: Selected Poems
