
“I'm blowin' up like you thought I would, call the crib up, same number same hood, its all good.”
Song lyrics, Ready to Die (1994), "Juicy"
"Neighborhood Sniper", 5150: Home 4 tha Sick (1992).
1990s
“I'm blowin' up like you thought I would, call the crib up, same number same hood, its all good.”
Song lyrics, Ready to Die (1994), "Juicy"
Source: 1890s, The Principles of Psychology (1890), Ch. 9
Source: Blood Bound
“I put my body through its paces like a war horse; I keep it lean, sturdy, prepared.”
The Saviors of God (1923)
Context: I put my body through its paces like a war horse; I keep it lean, sturdy, prepared. I harden it and I pity it. I have no other steed.
I keep my brain wide awake, lucid, unmerciful. I unleash it to battle relentlessly so that, all light, it may devour the darkness of the flesh. I have no other workshop where I may transform darkness into light.
I keep my heart flaming, courageous, restless. I feel in my heart all commotions and all contradictions, the joys and sorrows of life. But I struggle to subdue them to a rhythm superior to that of the mind, harsher than that of my heart — to the ascending rhythm of the Universe.
“A tired flying bird
Has to perch somewhere to rest.
So should my old knees.”
Wanderings with Poetry (2007)
“I have made up my mind to like no novels really, but Miss Edgeworth's, yours and my own.”
Jane Austen, letter to her niece, Anna Lefroy, 1814; cited from Valerie Grosvenor Myer Jane Austen, Obstinate Heart (New York: Arcade, 1997) p. 196.
Criticism
“MIRRORMENT
Birds are flowers flying
and flowers perched birds.”
The Really Short Poems of A. R. Ammons (1991)
-Dat New New
Music