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Worm Moon by Mary Oliver
Stilled life by Donna Allegra
My mother always closes her bedroom drapes tight before going to bed at night. I open mine as wide as possible. I like to see everything, I say. What’s there to see? Moon. Air. Sunrise. All that light on your face in the morning. Wakes you up. I like to wake up.
― Anne Carson, from “The Glass Essay” in “Glass, Irony and God” (New Directions Publishing Corporation, November 17, 1995) (via Alive on All Channels)
“There is a basin in the mind where words float around on thought and thought on sound and sight. Then there is a depth of thought untouched by words, and deeper still a gulf of formless feelings untouched by thought.”
— Their Eyes Were Watching God, Zora Neale Hurston (b. 7 January 1891)
Vikram Seth, from Summer Requiem: A Book of Poems; “Things to Say”
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Angels in America, Tony Kushner
“If you are not the free person you want to be you must find a place to tell the truth about that. To tell how things go for you. Candor is like a skein being produced inside the belly day after day, it has to get itself woven out somewhere. You could whisper down a well. You could write a letter and keep it in a drawer. You could inscribe a curse on a ribbon of lead and bury it in the ground to lie unread for thousands of years. The point is not to find a reader, the point is the telling itself. Consider a person standing alone in a room. The house is silent. She is looking down at a piece of paper. Nothing else exists. All her veins go down into this paper. She takes her pen and writes on it some marks no one else will ever see, she bestows on it a kind of surplus, she tops it off with a gesture as private and accurate as her own name.”
— Anne Carson, “Could 1,” from Candor
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Hey, where is that quote about Jane Eyre as linked to Bluebeard and Beauty and the Beast from? Is it Maria Tatar’s Bluebeard book, or Heta Pyrhonen’s Bluebeard Gothic, or something else? Thank you!
hi thank you for asking!! i forgot to add the source that was my mistake. it’s from a paper i was reading titled "bluebeard and the beast: the mysterious realism of jane eyre"
“Every family is a cruel, intransigent monarchy.”
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― Clarice Lispector, Near to the Wild Heart
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