"The beginner hugs his infant poem to him and does not want it to grow up. But you may have to break your poem to remake it."
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May Sarton quotes (page 11 of 14)
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"For after all we make our faces as we go along."
"all great people are humble because great people have great work and are humbled by the largeness of their dreams."
"So this was fame at last! Nothing but a vast debt to be paid to the world in energy, blood, and time."
"Unless the gentle inherit the earth, / There will be no earth."
"I am not ready to die, / But I am learning to trust death / As I have trusted life."
"Words are my passion / And out of them and me / I would create beauty."
"Being very rich as far as I am concerned is having a margin. The margin is being able to give."
"It's extraordinary how little two people can understand each other and how cruel two people who are fond of each other can be to each other - there is practically no cruelty so awful because their power to hurt is so great."
"I sometimes imagine that as one grows older one comes to live a role which as a young person one merely 'played."
"The hardest thing we are asked to do in this world is to remain aware of suffering, suffering about which we can do nothing."
"What we have not has made us what we are. / ... / What we are not drives us to consummation."
"Fighting dragons is my holy joy."
"I find that when I have any appointment, even an afternoon one, it changes the whole quality of time. I feel overcharged. There is no space for what wells up from the subconscious; those dreams and images live in deep still water and simply submerge when the day gets scattered."
"Lunches are just not good. They take the heart out of the day and the spaciousness from the morning's work."
"I am furious at all the letters to answer, when all I want to do is think and write poems. ... I long for open time, with no obligations except toward the inner world and what is going on there."
"He [the cat] wound himself around her legs, purring the purr of ardent desire like a kettle coming to a boil and then bubbling very fast."
"Gardening is the instrument of grace."
"The gift turned inward, unable to be given, becomes a heavy burden, even sometimes a kind of poison. It is as though the flow of life were backed up."
"We have to believe that every person counts, counts as a creative force that can move mountains."