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  • #1
    “I tell you this
    to break your heart,
    by which I mean only
    that it break open and never close again
    to the rest of the world.”
    Mary Oliver, New and Selected Poems, Vol. 2
    tags: lead

  • #2
    “Still, what I want in my life
    is to be willing
    to be dazzled—
    to cast aside the weight of facts

    and maybe even
    to float a little
    above this difficult world.”
    Mary Oliver

  • #3
    “Poetry is a life-cherishing force. For poems are not words, after all, but fires for the cold, ropes let down to the lost, something as necessary as bread in the pockets of the hungry.”
    Mary Oliver, A Poetry Handbook

  • #4
    “it is a serious thing // just to be alive / on this fresh morning / in this broken world.”
    Mary Oliver, Red Bird

  • #5
    “When it's over, I want to say: all my life I was a bride married to amazement.

    --from WHEN DEATH COMES”
    Mary Oliver, New and Selected Poems, Volume One

  • #6
    “And that is just the point... how the world, moist and beautiful, calls to each of us to make a new and serious response. That's the big question, the one the world throws at you every morning. "Here you are, alive. Would you like to make a comment?”
    Mary Oliver

  • #7
    “Every day I see or hear something that more or less kills me with delight, that leaves me like a needle in the haystack of light.”
    Mary Oliver

  • #8
    “I believe in kindness. Also in mischief.”
    Mary Oliver

  • #9
    “So come to the pond,
    or the river of your imagination,
    or the harbor of your longing,

    and put your lips to the world.

    And live
    your life.”
    Mary Oliver, Red Bird

  • #10
    “It must be a great disappointment to God if we are not dazzled at least ten times a day.”
    Mary Oliver, Blue Horses

  • #11
    “The sea can do craziness, it can do smooth, it can lie down like silk breathing or toss havoc shoreward; it can give gifts or withhold all; it can rise, ebb, froth like an incoming frenzy of fountains, or it can sweet-talk entirely. As I can too, and so, no doubt, can you, and you.”
    Mary Oliver, A Thousand Mornings: Poems

  • #12
    “Three Things to Remember

    As long as you’re dancing, you can
    break the rules.
    Sometimes breaking the rules is just
    extending the rules.

    Sometimes there are no rules.”
    Mary Oliver, A Thousand Mornings: Poems

  • #13
    “In this universe we are given two gifts: the ability to love, and the ability to ask questions. Which are, at the same time, the fires that warm us and the fires that scorch us.”
    Mary Oliver, Upstream: Selected Essays

  • #14
    “I would say that there exist a thousand unbreakable links between each of us and everything else, and that our dignity and our chances are one. The farthest star and the mud at our feet are a family; and there is no decency or sense in honoring one thing, or a few things, and then closing the list. The pine tree, the leopard, the Platte River, and ourselves - we are at risk together, or we are on our way to a sustainable world together. We are each other's destiny.”
    Mary Oliver, Upstream: Selected Essays

  • #15
    “I know I can walk through the world, along the shore or under the trees, with my mind filled with things of little importance, in full self-attendance. A condition I can't really call being alive.”
    Mary Oliver, A Thousand Mornings: Poems

  • #16
    “Listen, whatever you see and love—
    that’s where you are.”
    Mary Oliver, Dog Songs: Poems
    tags: home, love

  • #17
    “What will you do with your one precious, wild life?”
    Mary Oliver

  • #18
    “Today I'm flying low and I'm not saying a word. I'm letting all the voodoos of ambition sleep. The world goes on as it must, the bees in the garden rumbling a little, the fish leaping, the gnats getting eaten. And so forth. But I'm taking the day off. Quiet as a feather. I hardly move though really I'm traveling a terrific distance. Stillness. One of the doors into the temple.”
    Mary Oliver, A Thousand Mornings: Poems

  • #19
    “MYSTERIES, YES

    Truly, we live with mysteries too marvelous

    to be understood.

    How grass can be nourishing in the

    mouths of the lambs.

    How rivers and stones are forever

    in allegiance with gravity

    while we ourselves dream of rising.

    How two hands touch and the bonds

    will never be broken.

    How people come, from delight or the

    scars of damage,

    to the comfort of a poem.

    Let me keep my distance, always, from those

    who think they have the answers.

    Let me keep company always with those who say

    "Look!" and laugh in astonishment,

    and bow their heads.”
    Mary Oliver, Evidence: Poems

  • #20
    “Far off in the red mangroves an alligator has heaved himself onto a hummock of grass and lies there, studying his poems.”
    Mary Oliver



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