Top 17 Gregory Orr Quotes
#1. The way the word sinks
into the deep snow of the page
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#2. Where would I be if not for your wild heart?
I ask this not from love, but selfishly -
how could I live? How could I make my art?
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#4. For Trisha
The truth's in myth not fact,
a story fragment or an act
that lasts and stands for all:
how bees made honey in a skull.
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#5. That's crudely put, but
If we're not supposed to dance,
Why all this music?
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#6. I believe in poetry as a way of surviving the emotional chaos, spiritual confusions, and traumatic events that come with being alive.
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#7. And yet I swear
I love this earth
that scars and scalds,
that burns my feet.
And even hell is holy.
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#8. Another way of saying "put it in the Book" would be that each poem we write pops up in the city of poetry, where anyone can visit it. Just as we visit the poems written before us. Go to Dickinson's house, or Li Po's or whomever we think has something to say to us that might help or be beautiful.
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#9. When you're a young poet, reading is a search for your lost family.
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#10. "Similar but not the same" - that's like the return of the beloved for me. And metamorphosis: the spirit of the beloved moving through things, not lingering long in any one thing or place, no matter how we might wish it.
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#11. Poetry is the thread that leads us out of the labyrinth of despair and into the light.
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#12. Somehow something has gone wrong with poetry in our culture. We have lost touch with its purpose and value, and in doing so, we have lost contact with essential aspects of our own emotional and spiritual lives.
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#13. To guide someone
through the halls of hell
is not the same as love.
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#14. To me, poetry is about survival first of all. Survival of the individual self, survival of the emotional life.
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#15. Beauty is like life itself: a dawn mist the sun burns off. It gives no peace, no rest.
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#16. With "poets dead and gone" as Keats says in "Mermaid Tavern" they are alive and talking to us and us to them.
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#17. When it's right you can't say Who is kissing whom.
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