“In poetry, you must love the words, the ideas and the images and rhythms with all your capacity to love anything at all.”
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Wallace Stevens was an American Modernist poet. He was born in Reading, Pennsylvania, educated at Harvard and then New York Law School, and spent most of his life working as a lawyer for an insurance company in Connecticut. ([Source][1].) [1]: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wallace_Stevens
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“In poetry, you must love the words, the ideas and the images and rhythms with all your capacity to love anything at all.”
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“The poet is the priest of the invisible.”
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“The final belief is to believe in a fiction, which you know to be a fiction, there being nothing else. The exquisite truth is to know that it is a fiction and that you believe in it willingl...”
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“Perhaps the truth depends on a walk around the lake.”
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“I am the truth, since I am part of what is real, but neither more nor less than those around me.”
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“After the final no there comes a yes / And on that yes the future world depends.”
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“I do not know which to prefer, The beauty of inflections Or the beauty of innuendos The blackbird whistling Or just after.”
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“We live in an old chaos of the sun.”
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“The only emperor is the emperor of ice cream.”
“One must read poetry with one's nerves.”
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“The exceeding brightness of this early sun Makes me conceive how dark I have become.”
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“The poem must resist the intelligence Almost successfully.”
“Poetry is an abstraction bloodied.”
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“The House Was Quiet and the World Was Calm The house was quiet and the world was calm. The reader became the book; and summer night Was like the conscious being of the book. The house was qu...”
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“The Poem That Took The Place Of A Mountain There it was, word for word, The poem that took the place of a mountain. He breathed its oxygen, Even when the book lay turned in the dust of his t...”
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“Let be be finale of seem. The only emperor is the emperor of ice-cream.”
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“Conceptions are artificial. Perceptions are essential.”
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“A pear should come to the table popped with juice, Ripened in warmth and served in warmth. On terms Like these, autumn beguiles the fatalist.”
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“After the leaves have fallen, we return To a plain sense of things. It is as if We had come to an end of the imagination, Inanimate in an inert savoir.”
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“The way through the world Is more difficult to find than the way beyond it.”
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