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Over the next quarter century, 276 known poems would travel between their homes — some by hand and foot, but many by post. Among them are the astronomer Maria Mitchell, who paved the way for women in science; the sculptor Harriet Hosmer, who did the same in art; the journalist and literary critic Margaret Fuller, who sparked the feminist movement; and the poet Emily Dickinson. Almost anybody can learn to think or believe or know, but not a single human being can be taught to feel. Make me bearded like a Man! Nothing like this had ever been before. Sign up for the and our limited edition products and frames. For me, the marble page is already a journey, unpredictable, open and fluid.
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She suspected, too, that she might injure — and not only herself — with the force of her love: Oh, Susie, I often think that I will try to tell you how dear you are. Thus the object of fear comes to be fear itself. If it were merely a question of desiring, all desires would end in fear. This middle-aged rebel would underline words in red ink, then write their Bulgarian translations or English synonyms in the margins. At the very moment of procreation, his mother asked his father if he had remembered to wind up the clock. Henry David Thoreau Daguerreotype by Benjamin D. A century later, Bertrand Russell — himself a humanist of the highest order and a rare seer of elemental truth — would.
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Photograph: Maria Popova But when Susan returned from Baltimore on that long-awaited Saturday, something had shifted between them. The only authenticated photograph of the poet. Illustration by Maurice Sendak from by Ruth Krauss. I took solace in a beautiful 1930 essay by Hermann Hesse titled in which the Nobel laureate argued that no matter how much our technology may evolve, reading will remain an elemental human hunger. Sent to you in 100% recycled and biodegradable packaging, no two wallets are alike! Rather than a cognitive bug, perhaps this is the supreme coping mechanism of the creative mind — if we could see clearly the toil ahead at the outset of any creative endeavor, we might be too dispirited to begin, too reluctant to gamble between the heroic and the foolish, too paralyzed to walk the long and tenuous tightrope of hope and fear by which any worthwhile destination is reached.
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