Everything is complicated; if that were not so, life and poetry and everything else would be a bore.
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Style is not something applied. It is something that permeates. It is of the nature of that in which it is found, whether the poem, the manner of a god, the bearing of a man. It is not a dress.
Interpretation
What this quote means
Style is inherent to the essence of something rather than an external addition.
In this quote, Wallace Stevens emphasizes that style is an intrinsic quality that defines the essence of a work or a person, rather than merely a superficial element like clothing. He suggests that true style emerges from the core of an entity—whether it's a poem, a deity, or an individual—and is a natural expression of their being.
Themes
StyleArtEssenceExpressionNature
In practice
Example use cases
In a speech about creativity, one could use this quote to illustrate the depth of artistic expression.
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