Quotes About Toomer

#1. Dusk, suggesting the almost imperceptible posession of giant trees, settled with a purple haze about the cane. I felt strange, as I always do in Georgia, particularly at dusk. I felt that things unseen to men were tangibly immediate. It would not have surprised me had I had a vision.

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#2. Some genius of the South
With blood-hot eyes and cane-lipped scented mouth,
Surprised in making folk-songs from soul sounds.

Jean Toomer

#3. People mistake their limitations for high standards.

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#4. Once a man has tasted creative action, then thereafter, no matter how safely he schools himself in patience, he is restive, acutely dissatisfied with anything else. He becomes as a lover to whom abstinence is intolerable.

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#5. O singers, resinous and soft your songsAbove the sacred whisper of the pines,Give virgin lips to cornfield concubines,Bring dreams of Christ to dusky cane-lipped throngs.

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#6. Acceptance of prevailing standards often means we have no standards of our own.

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#7. We never know we are beings till we love. And then it is we know the powers and potentialities of human existence.

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#8. The only way to seek God is to seek God first. Deny the nayward, affirm the yeaward, be true to those stirrings and motions which He starts in us, refuse priority to all else, and be faithful to the sacred.

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#9. Talk about it only enough to do it. Dream about it only enough to feel it. Think about it only enough to understand it. Contemplate it only enough to be it.

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#10. We do not posses imagination enough to sense what we are missing.

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#11. Fear is a noose that binds until it strangles.

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#12. One may receive the information but miss the teaching.

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#13. Perhaps ... our lot on the earth is to seek and to search. Now and again we find just enough to enable us to carry on. I now doubt that any of us will completely find and be found in this life.

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#14. No eyes that have seen beauty ever lose their sight.

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#15. To understand a new idea, break an old habit.

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#16. Most novices picture themselves as masters - and are content with the picture. This is why there are so few masters.

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#17. We start with gifts. Merit comes from what we make of them.

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#18. But words is like th spots on dice: no matter how y fumbles em,
there's times when they jes wont
come.

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#19. We learn the rope of life by untying its knots.

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#20. Men try to run life according to their wishes; life runs itself according to necessity.

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#21. Whatever I believed, I did; I did with my whole heart and mind as far as possible to do so ...

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#22. Whats beauty anyway but ugliness if it hurts you?

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#23. In a sick world, it is the first duty of the artist to get well.

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#24. You are the most sleepiest man I ever seed.

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#25. Night winds in Georgia are vagrant poets, whispering.

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#26. I am not less poet; I am more conscious of all that I am, am not, and might become.

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#27. Call them from their houses, and teach them to dream.

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#28. Dripping rain like golden honey-
And the sweet earth flying from the thunder

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#29. If you have heard a Jewish cantor sing, if he has touched you and made your own sorrow seem trivial when compared with his, you will know my feeling when I follow the curves of her profile, like mobile rivers, to their common delta.

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#30. The realization of ignorance is the first act of knowing.

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#31. It takes a well-spent lifetime, and perhaps more, to crystalize in us that for which we exist.

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#32. Thunder blossoms gorgeously above our heads,
Great, hollow, bell-like flowers

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#33. Men are apt to idolize or fear that which they cannot understand, especially if it be a woman.

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#34. O land and soil, red soil and sweet-gum tree,
So scant of grass, so profligate of pines

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#35. Thank everyone who calls out your faults, your anger, your impatience, your egotism; do this consciously, voluntarily.

Jean Toomer