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"The good poet sticks to his real loves, those within the realm of possibility. He never tries to hold hands with God or the human race."
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"I gave in, and admitted that God was God."
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"There are two kinds of people: those who say to God, "Thy will be done," and those to whom God says, "All right, then, have it your way.""
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"Without the Mind, there is no God. Without you, there is no God."
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"God was satisfied with his own work, and that is fatal."
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"To know God better is only to realize how impossible it is that we should ever know him at all. I know not which is more childish to deny him, or define him."
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"I sometimes think that God in creating man somewhat overestimated his ability."
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"An omnipotent God is the only being with no reason to lie."
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"God has given us two hands, one to receive with and the other to give with."
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"God appoints our graces to be nurses to other men's weaknesses."
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"God's angels often protect his servants from potential enemies."
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"The body, what is it, Father, but a sign To love the force that grows us, to give back What in Thy palm is senselessness and mud?"
Love
"To make the child in your own image is a capital crime, for your image is not worth repeating. The child knows this and you know it. Consequently you hate each other."
Crime
"Lastly, his tomb shall list and founder in the troughs of grass. And none shall speak his name."
Poetry
"Poetry is innocent, not wise. It does not learn from experience, because each poetic experience is unique."
Experience
"But with exquisite breathing you smile, with satisfaction of love, And I touch you again as you tick in the silence and settle in sleep."
Love
"Already old, the question Who shall die? Becomes unspoken Who is innocent?"
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"The good poet sticks to his real loves, those within the realm of possibility. He never tries to hold hands with God or the human race."
God
"My soul is now her day, my day her night, So I lie down, and so I rise."
Lie
"Laughter and grief join hands. Always the heart Clumps in the breast with heavy stride; The face grows lined and wrinkled like a chart, The eyes bloodshot with tears and tide. Let the wind blow, for many a man shall die."
Heart
"The doctor punched my vein, the captain called me Cain, upon my belly sat the sow of fear."
Fear
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