Everything is complicated; if that were not so, life and poetry and everything else would be a bore.
Wallace StevensRead
Compare the silent rose of the sun And rain, the blood-rose living in its smell, With this paper, this dust. That states the point.
Interpretation
This quote contrasts the beauty of nature with the mundane aspects of human existence.
Wallace Stevens reflects on the profound differences between the beauty found in nature, represented by the 'silent rose of the sun' and 'blood-rose', and the lifeless quality of man-made creations, symbolized by 'this paper, this dust'. The imagery evokes a sense of loss and challenges the value placed on human artifacts compared to the intrinsic beauty of the natural world.
In practice
This quote could be used in a poetry reading to emphasize the contrast between nature and human creations.
Everything is complicated; if that were not so, life and poetry and everything else would be a bore.
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After one has abandoned a belief in God, poetry is that essence which takes its place as life's redemption.
Why should she give her bounty to the dead? What is divinity if it can come Only in silent shadows and in dreams?
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Unfortunately there is nothing more inane than an Easter carol. It is a religious perversion of the activity of Spring in our blood.
He has Van Gogh's ear for music.
Everything that happened to me as a child involved music. It was part of everyday life, as automatic as breathing.
Film is a disease. When it infects your bloodstream, it takes over as the number one hormone; it bosses the enzymes; directs the pineal gland; plays Iago to your psyche. As with heroin, the antidote to film is more film.
I only know how to approach a place by walking. For what does a street photographer do but walk and watch and wait and talk, and then watch and wait some more, trying to remain confident that the unexpected, the unknown, or the secret heat of the known awaits just around the corner.
The only pictures worth making are the ones that are playing with fire.
Many writers do little else but sit in small rooms recalling the real world.
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