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Quotes from Louise Gluck

I preferred the simplest vocabulary.
~ Louise Gluck
Like a child, the earth's going to sleep, or so the story goes. But I'm not tired, it says. And the mother says, You may not be tired but I'm tired
~ Louise Gluck
The advantage of poetry over life is that poetry, if it is sharp enough, may last.
~ Louise Gluck
The unsaid, for me, exerts great power.
~ Louise Gluck
The great thing is not having a mind. Feelings: oh, I have those; they govern me.
~ Louise Gluck
Honor the words that enter and attach to your brain.
~ Louise Gluck
I have no concern with widening audience.
~ Louise Gluck
From the beginning of time, in childhood, I thought that pain meant I was not loved. It meant I loved.
~ Louise Gluck
What I responded to, on the page, was the way a poem could liberate, by means of a word's setting, through subtleties of timing, of pacing, that word's full and surprising range of meaning. It seemed to me that simple language best suited this enterprise.
~ Louise Gluck
I pretended indifference…even in the presence of love, in the presence of hunger. And the more deeply I felt, the less able I was to respond.
~ Louise Gluck
Intense love always leads to mourning.
~ Louise Gluck
We look at the world once, in childhood.The rest is memory
~ Louise Gluck
It seems to me in the past it's been a good thing, as a writer, to have experiences I hadn't expected.
~ Louise Gluck
Toward his critics, the artist harbors a defensive ace: knowledge that the future will erase the present.
~ Louise Gluck
What was difficult was the travel, which, on arrival, is forgotten.
~ Louise Gluck
We have a disturbing cultural appetite for novelty, and it seems to me wrong each new laureate should dislodge the ideas of his or her predecessor, especially when they're still unfolding.
~ Louise Gluck
The love of form is a love of endings.
~ Louise Gluck
I don't live with earplugs. I don't like the spotlight - but I like overhearing conversations.
~ Louise Gluck
Balm of the summer night, balm of the ordinary, imperial joy and sorrow of human existence, the dreamed as well as the lived— what could be dearer than this, given the closeness of death?
~ Louise Gluck
Birth, not death, is the hard loss.
~ Louise Gluck
Of two sisters one is always the watcher, one the dancer.
~ Louise Gluck