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The folly of the rage for meaning is to treat a poem like a locked box to be broken into for its contents, then thrown away.
—Theodore Weiss
Thursday, May 17, 2012

On death

When death takes the water out of your cup, suddenly there is nowhere for the fish to swim.

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