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#poetry

Read through the most famous quotes by topic #poetry




O stand, stand at the window As the tears scald and start; You shall love your crooked neighbour With your crooked heart. ↗


— W.H. Auden


#love

My heart born naked was swaddled in lullabies. Later alone it wore poems for clothes. Like a shirt I carried on my back the poetry I had read. So I lived for half a century until wordlessly we met. From my shirt on the back of the chair I learn tonight how many years of learning by heart I waited for you. ↗


— John Berger


#poetry #love

You do not know how much they mean to me, my friends, And how, how rare and strange it is, to find In a life composed so much, so much of odds and ends, (For indeed I do not love it ... you knew? you are not blind! How keen you are!) To find a friend who has these qualities, Who has, and gives Those qualities upon which friendship lives. How much it means that I say this to you- Without these friendships-life, what cauchemar! ↗


— T.S. Eliot


#poetry #friendship

And now we step to the rhythm of miracles. --from The Light, That Never Dies ↗


— Aberjhani


#hope #inspiration #miracles #philosophy #poetry

I keep telling myself That you’re just a girl. Another leaf blown across my path Destined to pass on And shrivel into yourself Like all the others. Yet despite my venom You refuse to wither Or fade. You remain golden throughout, And in your gaze I am left to wonder if it is me alone Who feels the fall. ↗


— Kelly Creagh


#love #poetry #varen #love

Let our scars fall in love. ↗


— Galway Kinnell


#love

In Irena’s head the alcohol plays a double role: it frees her fantasy, encourages her boldness, makes her sensual, and at the same time it dims her memory. She makes love wildly, lasciviously, and at the same time the curtain of oblivion wraps her lewdness in an all-concealing darkness. As if a poet were writing his greatest poem with ink that instantly disappears. ↗


— Milan Kundera


#drinking #forget #forgetting #love #personality

I don't love her anymore So Why should I walk Nights By the tavern Where I drank Every night Thinking of her? ↗


— Orhan Veli Kanık


#turkish #love

We cannot always cry at the right time and who is to say which time is right? ↗


— Madeleine L'Engle


#madeleine-l-engle #poetry #right-time #love

The first kiss and the first glass of wine are the best. ↗


— Marty Rubin


#novelty #poetry #wine #love






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