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— Frank Bidart, from “Half-light: Collected Poems 1965-2016; 'Guilty of Dust'”, published c. 2017.
“Calm and queenly, comes the summer nymph, July—crowned with azure, clothed with splendour,”
— John Critchley Prince, from Dreams & Realities In Verse and Prose; “July,”
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“the anatomy of summer, as The physical pine, the metaphysical pine.”
— Wallace Stevens, from section II of “Credences of Summer,” The Collected Poems of Wallace Stevens (Vintage Books, 1990)
You’re right— Holiness is in the hands even if it’s always the head that gets haloed.
— C.T. Salazar, “Self Portrait as Headless John the Baptist Hitchhiking,” published in Bad Pony Mag
“The most precious thing is vitality – not in any sinister Lawrentian sense, but just the will + energy + appetite to do what one wants to do + not to be ‘sunk’ by disappointments. Aristotle is right: happiness is not to be aimed at; it is a by-product of activity aimed at.”
— Susan Sontag, Reborn: Journals and Notebooks 1947—1963 (via sartreuse)
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