Quotes and sayings about tag  #poetry

Quotes and sayings about tag  poetry

125 Quotes

Late FragmentAnd did you get whatyou wanted from this life, even so?I did.And what did you want?To call myself beloved, to feel myselfbeloved on the earth.

Raymond Carver

there isn't enough of anythingas long as we live. But at intervalsa sweetness appears and, given a chanceprevails.

Raymond Carver

If you love me, Henry, you don’t love me in a way I understand.

Richard Siken

Poetry is a way of taking life by the throat.

Robert Frost

Forgive, O Lord, my little jokes on TheeAnd I'll forgive Thy great big one on me.

Robert Frost

The heart can think of no devotionGreater than being shore to the ocean-Holding the curve of one position,Counting an endless repetition.

Robert Frost

We love the things we love for what they are.

Robert Frost

A poem begins with a lump in the throat; a homesickness or a love sickness. It is a reaching-out toward expression; an effort to find fulfillment. A complete poem is one where an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

Robert Frost

If I lived a million lives, I would've felt a million feelings and I still would've fallen a million times for you.

Robert M. Drake

The truth is I didn’t need therapy; I just needed to feel loved and know that someone out there craved my attention.

Robert M. Drake

It’s funny, for all it took was a broken heart and that alone was enough, enough for her to do everything she ever dreamed of.

Robert M. Drake

Death is the easy part, the hard part is living and knowing you could be so much more then you’re willing to be.

Robert M. Drake

Somewhere along the way we all go a bit mad. So burn, let go and dive into the horror, because maybe it’s the chaos which helps us find where we belong.

Robert M. Drake

She was broken, I think it’s because she loved too much and she was always blind to the fact that love too is sometimes broken.

Robert M. Drake

She was a beautiful dreamer. The kind of girl, who kept her head in the clouds, loved above the stars and left regret beneath the earth she walked on.

Robert M. Drake

I know you're tired but come, this is the way.

Rumi

do not look for healingat the feet of thosewho broke you

Rupi Kaur

Stephen kissed me in the spring,Robin in the fall,But Colin only looked at meAnd never kissed at all.Stephen’s kiss was lost in jest,Robin’s lost in play,But the kiss in Colin’s eyesHaunts me night and day.

Sara Teasdale

 inspirational quotes - Image for quote : It is strange how often a heart must be broken Before the years can make it wise.

It is strange how often a heart must be broken Before the years can make it wise.

Sara Teasdale

Though my soul may set in darkness, it will rise in perfect light; I have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night.

Sarah Williams

It is always betterto avenge dear ones than to indulge in mourning.For every one of us, living in this worldmeans waiting for our end. Let whoever canwin glory before death. When a warrior is gone,that will be his best and only bulwark.

Seamus Heaney

why can't you see i'm a kid', said the kid.Why try to make me like you?Why are you hurt when I don't cuddle?Why do you sigh when I splash through a puddle?Why do you scream when I do what I did?Im a kid.

Shel Silverstein

Do I dare Disturb the universe? In a minute there is time For decisions and revisions which a minute will reverse.

T.S. Eliot

We shall not cease from explorationAnd the end of all our exploringWill be to arrive where we startedAnd know the place for the first time.

T.S. Eliot

Time present and time pastAre both perhaps present in time futureAnd time future contained in time past.

T.S. Eliot

Those who are willing to be vulnerable move among mysteries.

Theodore Roethke

Love, the poet said, is woman's whole existence.

Virginia Woolf

Was not writing poetry a secret transaction, a voice answering a voice?

Virginia Woolf

How many loved your moments of glad grace, And loved your beauty with love false or true; But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you, And loved the sorrows of your changing face.

W.B. Yeats

When you are old and grey and full of sleep And nodding by the fire, take down this book, And slowly read, and dream of the soft look Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep

W.B. Yeats

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