Theodore Roethke (1908–1963) American poet
"Open House," ll. 7 - 11
Open House (1941)
Source: If Tomorrow Comes
Theodore Roethke (1908–1963) American poet
"Open House," ll. 7 - 11
Open House (1941)
David Cronenberg (1943) Canadian film director, screenwriter and actor
David Cronenberg's Body Language http://www.nytimes.com/2005/09/18/magazine/18cronenberg.html?pagewanted=all (September 18, 2005)
Anna Akhmatova (1889–1966) Russian modernist poet
Translated in Poems of Akhmatova (1973) by Stanley Kunitz and Max Hayward
No, not under a foreign heavenly-cope, and
Not canopied by foreign wings
I was with my people in those hours,
There where, unhappily, my people were.
Translated by D. M. Thomas
No, not under the vault of another sky,
not under the shelter of other wings.
I was with my people then,
there where my people were doomed to be.
Translator unknown.
Requiem; 1935-1940 (1963; 1987)
Khalil Gibran (1883–1931) Lebanese artist, poet, and writer
Thus I became a madman.
And I have found both freedom and safety in my madness; the freedom of loneliness and the safety from being understood, for those who understand us enslave something in us.
But let me not be too proud of my safety. Even a Thief in a jail is safe from another thief.
Introduction
The Madman (1918)
Helena Roerich (1879–1955) Russian philosopher
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Leaves of Morya’s Garden: Book One (The Call) (1924)
Ben Harper (1969) singer-songwriter and musician
Roses From my Friends
Song lyrics, The Will to Live (1997)
“Among other things I think humor is a shield, a weapon, a survival kit…”
Ogden Nash (1902–1971) American poet
Commencement address at his daughter Linell's boarding school, as quoted http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2005/05/05/AR2005050501359_pf.html in The Washington Post (8 May 2005) <br class="br">Context: Among other things I think humor is a shield, a weapon, a survival kit... So here we are several billion of us, crowded into our global concentration camp for the duration. How are we to survive? Solemnity is not the answer, any more than witless and irresponsible frivolity is. I think our best chance lies in humor, which in this case means a wry acceptance of our predicament. We don't have to like it but we can at least recognize its ridiculous aspects, one of which is ourselves.