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5714 Poet Quotes
5714 Poet Quotes
One's ignorance is one's chief asset.
Wallace Stevens
Asset
Chief
Ignorance
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The fire burns as the novel taught it how.
Wallace Stevens
Burns
Fire
Novel
Taught
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The day of the sun is like the day of a king. It is a promenade in the morning, a sitting on the throne at noon, a pageant in the evening.
Wallace Stevens
Day
Evening
King
Sun
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Nothing could be more inappropriate to American literature than its English source since the Americans are not British in sensibility.
Wallace Stevens
American
Literature
British
Source
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I do not know which to prefer, The beauty of inflections, Or the beauty of innuendoes, The blackbird whistling, Or just after.
Wallace Stevens
Prefer
After
Beauty
Know
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In poetry, you must love the words, the ideas and the images and rhythms with all your capacity to love anything at all.
Wallace Stevens
Capacity
Ideas
Images
Love
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How full of trifles everything is! It is only one's thoughts that fill a room with something more than furniture.
Wallace Stevens
Room
Full
More
Fill
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After the final no there comes a yes and on that yes the future of the world hangs.
Wallace Stevens
After
Final
Future
World
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Death is the mother of Beauty; hence from her, alone, shall come fulfillment to our dreams and our desires.
Wallace Stevens
Alone
Beauty
Come
Death
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Reality is not what it is. It consists of the many realities which it can be made into.
Wallace Stevens
Consists
Made
Many
Reality
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We say God and the imagination are one... How high that highest candle lights the dark.
Wallace Stevens
Candle
Dark
God
High
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The philosopher proves that the philosopher exists. The poet merely enjoys existence.
Wallace Stevens
Poet
Merely
Proves
Exists
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A poem need not have a meaning and like most things in nature often does not have.
Wallace Stevens
Nature
Like
Poem
Often
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Perhaps it is of more value to infuriate philosophers than to go along with them.
Wallace Stevens
Value
Along
More
Perhaps
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Wallace Stevens
Beyond
Difficult
Find
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In the world of words, the imagination is one of the forces of nature.
Wallace Stevens
Forces
Imagination
Nature
Words
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Thought is an infection. In the case of certain thoughts, it becomes an epidemic.
Wallace Stevens
Becomes
Case
Certain
Epidemic
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Wallace Stevens
Around
Depends
Lake
Perhaps
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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.
Wallace Stevens
Applied
Bearing
Dress
Found
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What our eyes behold may well be the text of life but one's meditations on the text and the disclosures of these meditations are no less a part of the structure of reality.
Wallace Stevens
Behold
Eyes
Less
Life
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The genuine artist is never 'true to life.' He sees what is real, but not as we are normally aware of it. We do not go storming through life like actors in a play. Art is never real life.
Wallace Stevens
True
Play
Life
Real
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I think it is all a matter of love: the more you love a memory, the stronger and stranger it is.
Vladimir Nabokov
Love
Matter
Memory
More
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The pages are still blank, but there is a miraculous feeling of the words being there, written in invisible ink and clamoring to become visible.
Vladimir Nabokov
Visible
Words
Pages
Blank
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Vladimir Nabokov
Believe
Confess
Time
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Life is a great sunrise. I do not see why death should not be an even greater one.
Vladimir Nabokov
Sunrise
Death
Even
Great
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You can always count on a murderer for a fancy prose style.
Vladimir Nabokov
Style
Prose
Fancy
Count
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Style and Structure are the essence of a book; great ideas are hogwash.
Vladimir Nabokov
Ideas
Book
Essence
Great
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The cradle rocks above an abyss, and common sense tells us that our existence is but a brief crack of light between two eternities of darkness.
Vladimir Nabokov
Rocks
Cradle
Light
Sense
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A novelist is, like all mortals, more fully at home on the surface of the present than in the ooze of the past.
Vladimir Nabokov
Surface
Fully
Home
Like
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Genius is an African who dreams up snow.
Vladimir Nabokov
African
Dreams
Genius
Snow
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Imagination, the supreme delight of the immortal and the immature, should be limited. In order to enjoy life, we should not enjoy it too much.
Vladimir Nabokov
Life
Delight
Enjoy
Order
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Vladimir Nabokov
Wave
Explain
Sea
Whole
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Revelation can be more perilous than Revolution.
Vladimir Nabokov
More
Perilous
Revelation
Revolution
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There is only one school of literature - that of talent.
Vladimir Nabokov
Literature
Only
School
Talent
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Literature and butterflies are the two sweetest passions known to man.
Vladimir Nabokov
Passions
Man
Butterflies
Known
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Existence is a series of footnotes to a vast, obscure, unfinished masterpiece.
Vladimir Nabokov
Vast
Obscure
Series
Existence
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A writer should have the precision of a poet and the imagination of a scientist.
Vladimir Nabokov
Poet
Precision
Scientist
Writer
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Poetry involves the mysteries of the irrational perceived through rational words.
Vladimir Nabokov
Involves
Irrational
Mysteries
Perceived
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Nothing revives the past so completely as a smell that was once associated with it.
Vladimir Nabokov
Associated
Once
Past
Smell
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I think like a genius, I write like a distinguished author, and I speak like a child.
Vladimir Nabokov
Write
Speak
Author
Child
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A work of art has no importance whatever to society. It is only important to the individual.
Vladimir Nabokov
Work
Art
Society
Only
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To play safe, I prefer to accept only one type of power: the power of art over trash, the triumph of magic over the brute.
Vladimir Nabokov
Safe
Magic
Trash
Power
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It is hard, I submit, to loathe bloodshed, including war, more than I do, but it is still harder to exceed my loathing of the very nature of totalitarian states in which massacre is only an administrative detail.
Vladimir Nabokov
Detail
Hard
Submit
Exceed
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Happy is the novelist who manages to preserve an actual love letter that he received when he was young within a work of fiction, embedded in it like a clean bullet in flabby flesh and quite secure there, among spurious lives.
Vladimir Nabokov
Flesh
Love
Actual
Letter
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There is nothing in the world that I loathe more than group activity, that communal bath where the hairy and slippery mix in a multiplication of mediocrity.
Vladimir Nabokov
Activity
Bath
Communal
Group
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The evolution of sense is, in a sense, the evolution of nonsense.
Vladimir Nabokov
Evolution
Nonsense
Sense
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A masterpiece of fiction is an original world and as such is not likely to fit the world of the reader.
Vladimir Nabokov
World
Fiction
Fit
Likely
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All my stories are webs of style and none seems at first blush to contain much kinetic matter. For me style is matter.
Vladimir Nabokov
Blush
Contain
First
Matter
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Complacency is a state of mind that exists only in retrospective: it has to be shattered before being ascertained.
Vladimir Nabokov
Mind
Exists
State
Being
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Some people, and I am one of them, hate happy ends. We feel cheated. Harm is the norm.
Vladimir Nabokov
Harm
Ends
Feel
Happy
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