Monday, May 30, 2011

Thursday, May 26, 2011

Favorite Quotes: Writing as Engineering

"It makes us realize once again that prose is a structure in its every part, that the imagination is engineered when we write.  A sentence may be in as perfect control as a church or a bridge."

     Eudora Welty, referring to a sentence in Faulkner's "The Bear"
            "Looking at Short Stories," The Eye of the Story

Wednesday, May 25, 2011

Favorite Quotes: "...to love what one does..."

"To win through by sheer force of genius is one thing:  to survive and continue to create when every last door is slammed in one's face is another.  Nobody acquires genius; it is God-given.  But one can acquire patience, fortitude, wisdom and understanding.  Perhaps the greatest gift little men have to offer is this ability to accept the conditions which life imposes, accept one's own limitations, in other words.  to love what one does whether it causes a stir or not.  Of the highest men Vivekananda once said:  'They make no stir in the world.  They are calm, silent, unknown.'"

          Henry Miller, To Paint Is to Love Again

Tuesday, May 24, 2011

Favorite Food Quotes in Literature: Anna Karenina

Oblonsky and Levin dine at the Anglia Hotel:

"Well, then, my good man, bring us two--no, make it three dozen oysters, vegetable soup...then turbot with thick sauce, then...roast beef--but mind it's good.  And why not capon--well, and some stewed fruit..."

"What table wine would you prefer?"

"Bring us the Nuits.  No, better still the classic Chablis."

...'Not bad,' he said, peeling the sloshy oysters from their pearly shells with a little silver fork and swallowing them one after another.  'Not bad,' he repeated, raising his moist and shining eyes..."



       Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina

Monday, May 23, 2011

Favorite Quotes: Good people don't know they are good people...

Only the good doubt their own goodness, which is what makes them good in the first place. The bad know they are good, but the good know nothing. They spend their lives forgiving others, but they can't forgive themselves. 


                  Paul Auster, novelist and poet (b. 1947)   (I copied this from A Word A Day today)

Friday, May 20, 2011

"Harry Houdini Extricates Himself"

                         Harry Houdini Extricates Himself


Harry Houdini, submerged under water,

 has wrapped himself in rusty old chains

enclosed in  what looks like a bulletproof box.

Family and friends and naysayers, too,

watch the calm surface and think of  the struggle below.

They look at their watches and  whisper together,

then he bursts through the surface, his hands in the air.

“ I’m free!” he shouts and we breathe his relief

as well as our own.  We turn to go home

dragging the chains we wore to the shore

 when we recall he put himself in a terrible  fix,

 but  then,

by God,

 he got out of it.

Wednesday, May 18, 2011

Favorite Quotes: Elisabeth Bishop says a poem must have the following:

"In her notebook Bishop write that the qualities she most admired in a poem were accuracy, spontaneity and mystery."

  I can't remember where I found this quote...