Everyday People Quotes
Everyday People: Poems
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Albert Goldbarth47 ratings, 4.17 average rating, 7 reviews
Everyday People Quotes
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“How many hands were shook and names were signed
and pipes were passed congenially in a circle,
before the first of the used-car dealerships rose up
on the ground where the gods had walked?”
― Everyday People: Poems
and pipes were passed congenially in a circle,
before the first of the used-car dealerships rose up
on the ground where the gods had walked?”
― Everyday People: Poems
“you don’t understand
the protoknowledge we’re born with, coded into our cells:
soon soon soon enough we die. Even before we’ve seen
the breast, we’re crying to the world that we want;
and the world doles out its milkiness in doses. We
want, we want, we want, and if we don’t then
that’s what we want: abstemiousness is only
hunger translated into another language. Yes
there’s pain and and heartsore rue and suffering, but
there’s no such thing as “anti-pleasure”: it’s pleaure
that the anchorite takes in his bleak cave
and Thoreau in his bean rows and cabin. For Thoreau,
the Zen is: wanting less is wanting more.
Of less.”
― Everyday People: Poems
the protoknowledge we’re born with, coded into our cells:
soon soon soon enough we die. Even before we’ve seen
the breast, we’re crying to the world that we want;
and the world doles out its milkiness in doses. We
want, we want, we want, and if we don’t then
that’s what we want: abstemiousness is only
hunger translated into another language. Yes
there’s pain and and heartsore rue and suffering, but
there’s no such thing as “anti-pleasure”: it’s pleaure
that the anchorite takes in his bleak cave
and Thoreau in his bean rows and cabin. For Thoreau,
the Zen is: wanting less is wanting more.
Of less.”
― Everyday People: Poems
“If your life depended on coming up with a tally,
if you could straighten its numbers into a flexible line
around the moon and back a dozen times,
a hundred … still you couldn’t count the planets
that cohabit this planet.”
― Everyday People: Poems
if you could straighten its numbers into a flexible line
around the moon and back a dozen times,
a hundred … still you couldn’t count the planets
that cohabit this planet.”
― Everyday People: Poems
