It is time that beats in the breast and it is time Wallace Stevens More Quotes by Wallace Stevens More Quotes From Wallace Stevens Why should she give her bounty to the dead? What is divinity if it can come Only in silent shadows and in dreams? Wallace Stevens dreamlovegiving the windy sky Wallace Stevens crydespairsky How red the rose that is the soldier Wallace Stevens redsoldierrose Poetry increases the feeling for reality. Wallace Stevens increasefeelingsreality Trees Trees, proud standing people stretching fingertips to the sky, reaching, praying glorious attention, breathing light. strength shelter timeless confidence bending and firm comforting rooted chorus line dancing with the moon, the wind, the clouds framing bursts of stars tender rugged celebration absorbing and releasing life each holy branch holding the power of the Universe. There. Wallace Stevens starsmoonpower Key West, unfortunately, is becoming rather literary and artistic. Wallace Stevens becomingkeyswest Most modern reproducers of life, even including the camera, really repudiate it. We gulp down evil, choke at good. Wallace Stevens camerasphotographyevil The soul, O ganders, flies beyond the parks Wallace Stevens swanssoulwind Realism is a corruption of reality. Wallace Stevens realismcorruptionreality Reality is not what it is. It consists of the many realities which it can be made into. Wallace Stevens madereality I do not know which to prefer - Wallace Stevens musicsilencebeauty At evening casual flocks of pigeons make Wallace Stevens poetrydarknesswings All poetry is experimental poetry. Wallace Stevens poetry-ispoetry The purpose of poetry is to make life complete in itself. Wallace Stevens poetry-ispoetrypurpose Words of the world are the life of the world. Wallace Stevens world Money is a kind of poetry. Wallace Stevens making-moneypoetrykind After one has abandoned a belief in God, poetry is that essence which takes its place as life's redemption. Wallace Stevens redemptionessencelife The poet makes silk dresses out of worms. Wallace Stevens wormspoetrydresses One's ignorance is one's chief asset. Wallace Stevens assetsignoranceinspirational I am what is around me. Wallace Stevens
