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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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"It may be that our role on this planet is not to worship God - but to create him."
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"Heaven means to be one with God."
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"Exceeds man's might: that dwells with the gods above."
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"Now, God be praised, that to believing souls gives light in darkness, comfort in despair."
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"God is not an Almighty Being watching over life on earth. God is the Event Horizon of Human Consciousness."
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"Baptists are very strong believers that the civil magistrate is ordained by God to punish those who do evil."
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"Ritual will always mean throwing away something: destroying our corn or wine upon the altar of our gods."
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"Healing rain is a real touch from God. It could be physical healing or emotional or whatever."
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"God gives every bird its food, but He does not throw it into its nest."
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"I am both stunned and appalled that Pat Robertson would claim to know the mind of God concerning whether particular events... were the judgments of God."
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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
"Already old, the question Who shall die? Becomes unspoken Who is innocent?"
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"My soul is now her day, my day her night, So I lie down, and so I rise."
Lie
"Poetry is innocent, not wise. It does not learn from experience, because each poetic experience is unique."
Experience
"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
"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
"Lastly, his tomb shall list and founder in the troughs of grass. And none shall speak his name."
Poetry
"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
"The doctor punched my vein, the captain called me Cain, upon my belly sat the sow of fear."
Fear
"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
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