“may my heart always be open to little
birds who are the secrets of living
whatever they sing is better than to know
and if men should not hear them men are old
may my mind stroll about hungry
and fearless and thirsty and supple
and even if it's sunday may i be wrong
for whenever men are right they are not young
and may myself do nothing usefully
and love yourself so more than truly
there's never been quite such a fool who could fail
pulling all the sky over him with one smile”
“since the thing perhaps is
to eat flowers and not to be afraid”
“love being such, or such,
the normal corners of your heart
will never guess how much
my wonderful jealousy is dark”
“i shall imagine life
is not worth dying,if
(and when)roses complain
their beauties are in vain
but though mankind persuades
itself that every weed's
a rose,roses(you feel
certain)will only smile”
“hate blows a bubble of despair into
hugeness world system universe and bang
-fear buries a tomorrow under woe
and up comes yesterday most green and young”
“You and I wear the dangerous looseness of doom and find it becoming. Life,for eternal us,is now;and now is much too busy being a little more than everything to seem anything,catastrophic included.”
“I will not kiss your fucking flag”
“the hills
like poets put on
purple thought against
the
magnificent clamor of
day
tortured
in gold”
“though i have closed myself as fingers,
you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens”
“May picked up a smooth round stone,
As small as a world and as large as alone.”
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,”
“annie died the other day
never was there such a lay--
whom,among her dollies,dad
first("don't tell your mother")had”
“تنم را دوست می دارم وقتی با تن توست
چرا که چیزی نو می شود
تنت را دوست دارم، آنچه که می کند دوست دارم
چگونه اش را دوست دارم
حس کردن مهره ها و استخوان هایت
را دوست دارم، و لرزش این نرمی سفت را
و آنچه که می خواهم
دوباره و دوباره و دوباره ببوسم
دوست دارم این و آن تو را ببوسم
دوست دارم کرک های هراسان تنت را
نرم نوازش کنم
و آنچه بر گوشت تنمان می رود به هنگام جدا شدن
و چشم هایمان، که خرده های بزرگ عشقند
و احتمالا لرزش تو را در زیر تنم دوست دارم
که اینهمه تازه است
شعری از ای ای کامینگز، برگردان فرشته وزیری نسب*”
“Message fifty-nine. Almost two months. I’ve never been so empty in my life. You took my soul with you. You took my heart. I’m this empty shell who goes through the motions every day, waiting for you to call me. Waiting until you answer my calls. I never imagined a life like this, but without you, I can’t imagine life. You are my life. You were what was missing in my life. I was searching so hard for something to make me feel whole. I found that with you. You lit up my world and made everything so damn bright and exciting. But now you’re gone, and I’m in a dark place, waiting. Needing to hear you. To touch you, To...”
“He pointed toward the silhouettes on the side of the [bathrooms] instead--black cutout man, black cutout woman. The man had his legs apart, the woman had hers together. Pretty much the story of the human race in sign language.”
“You're not content in your position as a factory owner and a rich heiress, you don't believe in your right to it, and now you can't sleep, which, of course, is certainly better than if you were content, slept soundly, and thought everything was fine. Your insomnia is respectable; in any event, it's a good sign. In fact, for our parents such a conversation as we're having now would have been unthinkable; they didn't talk at night, they slept soundly, but we, our generation, sleep badly, are anguished, talk a lot, and keep trying to decide if we're right or not.
- A Medical Case”
“Elliot,” the President pleaded with him as the Attorney General entered, “Brezhnev wouldn’t understand if I didn’t fire Cox after all this.” Nixon urged Richardson to delay.”
“Sometimes, with Cinnamon, it was like she fell into this "impress the guy" mode and forgot the primary rule of friendship, which was to make your bud look good in front of her boy. Not stupid.”
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