Author: Adrienne Rich
Cites
- André Breton (1)
- IN: Diving into the Wreck (1973) Poetry, American
EPIGRAPH: Perhaps my life is nothing but an image of this kind; perhaps I am doomed to retrace my steps under the illusion that I am exploring, doomed to try and learn what I should simply recognise, learning a mere fraction of what I have forgotten
FROM: Nadja, (1928), Novel, France
- George Eliot (1)
- IN: Diving into the Wreck (1973) Poetry, American
EPIGRAPH: There is no private life which is not determined by a wider public life
FROM: Felix Holt, the Radical, (1866), Novel, UK
- George Oppen (1)
- IN: Midnight Salvage (1999) Poetry, American
EPIGRAPH: I don't know how to measure happiness. The issue is happiness, there is no other issue or no other issue one has a right to think about politically, but I don't know how to measure happiness
FROM: Letter to June Oppen Degnan, August 5, 1970, (1970), Letter, US
Cited by
- Cheryl Strayed (1)
- IN: Wild (2012) Non-fiction, Memoir, American
EPIGRAPH: "The words are purposes. The words are maps."
FROM: "Diving into the Wreck", (1973), Poem, US
- Lydia Kwa (1)
- IN: This Place Called Absence (2000) Fiction, NULL
EPIGRAPH: Freedom. It isn’t once, to walk out
under the Milky Way, feeling the rivers
of light, the fields of dark–
freedom is daily, prose-bound, routine
remembering. Putting together, inch by inch
the starry worlds. From all the lost collections
FROM: For Memory, (1979), Poem, US
- Kenny Fries (2)
- IN: Night After Night (1984) Poetry, American
EPIGRAPH: I choose to love this time for once
with all my intelligence
FROM: "Splittings", (1978), Poem, US
- IN: Desert Walking (2000) Poetry, American
EPIGRAPH: Out in this desert we are testing bombs, that's why we came here
FROM: "Trying to talk with a man", (1971), Poem, US
- Wally Lamb (1)
- IN: We Are Water (2013) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: You see a man
trying to think.
You want to say
to everything:
Keep off! Give him room!
But you only watch,
terried
the old consolations
will get him at last
like a fish
half-dead from flopping
and almost crawling
across the shingle,
almost breathing
the raw, agonizing
air
till a wave
pulls it back blind into the triumphant
sea.
FROM: Ghost of a Chance, (1993), Poem, US
- B. J. Hollars (1)
- IN: This is Only a Test (2016) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: I came to explore the wreck.
The words are purposes.
The words are maps.
FROM: "Diving into the Wreck", (1973), Poem, US
- Victoria Redel (1)
- IN: Before Everything (2017) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: Praise to them, how they loved it, when they could.
FROM: Tattered Kaddish, (1991), Poem, US
- Kate Mosse (1)
- IN: Citadel (2012) Fiction, British
EPIGRAPH: We are, I am, you are
by cowardise or courage
the ones who find our way
back to this scene
carrying a knife, a camera
a book of myths
in which
our names do not appear.
FROM: Diving into the Wreck, (1973), Poem, US
- Ian McEwan (1)
- IN: The Comfort of Strangers (1981) Novel, British
EPIGRAPH: how we dwelt in two worlds
the daughters and the mothers
in the kingdom of the sons
FROM: Sibling Mysteries, (1977), Poem, US