What did Wallace Stevens mean by: The life of the city never lets you go, nor do you ever want it to. Wallace Stevens Poet · USA Copy
Children picking up our bones Will never know that these were once As quick as foxes on the hill. Author, January 13, 2024January 9, 2025, Wallace Stevens, Legacy, Mortality, Nature, 0 Wallace Stevens Poet · USA
+ I was the world in which I walked. Author, October 3, 2023January 2, 2025, Wallace Stevens, Identity, Perception, Self-awareness, 0 Wallace Stevens Poet · USA
As life grows more terrible, its literature grows more terrible. Author, January 13, 2024January 9, 2025, Wallace Stevens, Despair, Escalation, Reflection, 0 Wallace Stevens Poet · USA
+ It is never the thing but the version of the thing. Author, August 16, 2023January 2, 2025, Wallace Stevens, Interpretation, Perception, Perspective, 0 Wallace Stevens Poet · USA
+ Poetry is a means of redemption. Author, August 21, 2023January 2, 2025, Wallace Stevens, Communication, Expression, Redemption, 0 Wallace Stevens Poet · USA
Tell X that speech is not dirty silence Clarified. It is silence made still dirtier. Author, January 13, 2024January 9, 2025, Wallace Stevens, Communication, Silence, Speech, 0 Wallace Stevens Poet · USA
Reality is not what it is. It consists of the many realities which it can be made into. Author, January 13, 2024January 9, 2025, Wallace Stevens, Flexibility, Multiplicity, Perception, 0 Wallace Stevens Poet · USA
A violent order is disorder; and a great disorder is an order. These two things are one. Author, January 13, 2024January 9, 2025, Wallace Stevens, Disorder, Order, Violence, 0 Wallace Stevens Poet · USA
After the writer’s death, reading his journal is like receiving a long letter. Read explanation Jean Cocteau Artist · France
I just love the world around me and wanted my audience to love and appreciate it too. Jean Craighead George
There is something all life has in common, and when I know what it is I shall know myself. Jean Craighead George
The heart desires, the hand refrains. The Godhead fires, the soul attains. William Morris Designer · England