A man is either free or he is not. There cannot be any apprenticeship for freedom.
Amiri BarakaRead
what is lost because it is most precious what is most precious because it is lost
Interpretation
This quote reflects on the intrinsic value of things once they are gone, suggesting that loss often enhances our appreciation of what we treasure.
Amiri Baraka's quote delves into the relationship between loss and value, positing that the things we hold most dear gain their significance from the very possibility of losing them. It invites us to contemplate the nature of our attachments and the bittersweet realization that the absence of cherished elements often amplifies their worth in our lives.
In practice
In a eulogy reflecting on a loved one's life.
A man is either free or he is not. There cannot be any apprenticeship for freedom.
I am inside someone who hates me. I look out from his eyes.
And now each night, I count the stars. And each night I get the same number. And when the stars won't come to be counted, I count the holes they leave.
The attempt to divide art and politics is a bourgeois which says good poetry, art, cannot be political, but since everything is β¦ political, even an artist or work that claims not to have any politics is making a political statement by that act.
I am inside someone_x000D_ who hates me. I look_x000D_ out from his eyes. Smell_x000D_ what fouled tunes come in_x000D_ to his breath. Love his_x000D_ wretched women.
Poetry is music, and nothing but music. Words with musical emphasis.
That which costs little is less valued.
Forgiveness requires a sense that bad behaviour is a sign of suffering rather than malice.
I have always grappled with the fact that the truth cannot be packaged into one soul or one mind alone. It is something fragmented: there is so much to it; the truth is varied and scattered across the world.
All things may corrupt when minds are prone to evil.
The deep parts of my life pour onward, as if the river shores were opening out. I feel closer to what language can't reach. With my senses, as with birds, I climb into the windy heaven... in the ponds broken off from the sky. . .
We've been a free people living under the law, with faith in our Maker and in our future. I've said before that the most sublime picture in American history is of George Washington on his knees in the snow at Valley Forge. That image personifies a people who know that it's not enough to depend on our own courage and goodness; we must also seek help from God, our Father and Preserver.
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