Muriel Rukeyser famous quotes

What would happen if one woman told the truth about her life? The world would split open.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Truth #Splits #World

However confused the scene of our life appears, however torn we may be who now do face that scene, it can be faced, and we can go on to be whole.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Confused #Goes On #May

Breathe-in experience, breathe-out poetry.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Poetry #Poetic #Breathe

The universe is made of stories, not of atoms.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Peace #Science #Technology

I hear the singing of the lives of women. They clear mystery, the offering, and pride.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Pride #Offering #Singing

The fear of poetry is an indication that we are cut off from our own reality.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Cutting #Reality #Poetry Is

I think there is a choice possible to us at any moment, as long as we live. But there is no sacrifice. There is a choice, and the rest falls away. Second choice does not exist. Beware of those who talk about sacrifice.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Fall #Sacrifice #Thinking

As we live our truths, we will communicate across all barriers, speaking for the sources of peace. Peace that is not lack of war, but fierce and positive.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#War #Fierce #Source

American poetry has been part of a culture in conflict....We are a people tending toward democracy at the level of hope; at another level, the economy of the nation, the empire of business within the republic, both include in their basic premise the idea of perpetual warfare
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Ideas #People #Democracy

My lifetime listens to yours.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Marriage #Lifetime

The world is made up of Stories, not Atoms.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Stories #World #Atoms

The journey is my home.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Home #Journey

If there were no poetry on any day in the world, poetry would be invented that day. For there would be an intolerable hunger.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Poetry #World #Would Be

A work of art is one through which the consciousness of the artist is able to give its emotions to anyone who is prepared to receive them.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Art #Giving #Able

No one wants to read poetry. You have to make it impossible for them to put the poem down--impossible for them to stop reading it, word after word. You have to keep them from closing the book.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Book #Reading #Want

Always our wars have been our confessions of weakness
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Peace #War #Women

The sources of poetry are in the spirit seeking completeness.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Poetry #Spirit #Source

Never to despise in myself what I have been taught to despise. Nor to despise the other. Not to despise the it. To make this relation with the it: to know that I am it.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Tolerance #Taught #Despise

I will try to be non-violent one more day this morning, waking the world away in the violent day.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Morning #Trying #World

There has been in our time a lack of reliance on language and a lack of experimentation which are frightening to anyone who sees them as symptoms. We know the phenomenon of stage-fright: it holds the player shivering, incapable of speech or action. Perhaps there is an audience-fright which the play can feel, which leaves him with these incapacities.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Player #Speech #Action

Women in drudgery knew They must be one of four: Whores, artists, saints, and wives. There are composite lives that women always live
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Artist #Wife #Four

Everywhere we are told that our human resources are all to be used, that our civilization itself means the uses of everything it has--the inventions, the histories, every scrap of fact. But there is one kind of knowledge--infinitely precious, time- resistant more than monuments, here to be passed between the generations in any way it may be: never to be used. And that is poetry.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Knowledge #Mean #Civilization

Try to live as if there were a God
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Life #God #Trying

The heavy sensual shoulders, the thighs, the blood-born flesh and earth turning into color, rocks into their crystals, water to sound, fire to form: life flickers uncounted into the supple arms of love.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Rocks #Blood #Color

I am haunted by interrupted acts, introspective as a leper, enchanted by a repulsive clew, a gross and fugitive movement of the limbs. Is this the love that shook the lights to flame?
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Flames #Light #Movement

In time of crisis, we summon up our strength. Then, if we are lucky, we are able to call every resource, every forgotten image that can leap to our quickening, every memory that can make us know our power. And this luck is more than it seems to be: it depends on the long preparation of the self to be used.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Memories #Self #Long

I remember mother saying   :    Inventors are like poets, a trashy lot
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Mother #Remember #Poet

What three things can never be done? / Forget. Keep silent. Stand alone
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Three #Done #Forget

Whatever can happen to anyone can happen to me.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Personality

Poetry is, above all, an approach to the truth of feeling . . .. A fine poem will seize your imagination intellectually-that is, when you reach it, you will reach it intellectually too- but the way is through emotion, through what we call feeling.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Imagination #Poetry #Feelings

Flight is intolerable contradiction.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Flight #Contradiction

Not all things are blest, but the seeds of all things are blest.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Time

Nourish beginnings, let us nourish beginnings. Not all things are blest, but the seeds of all things are blest. The blessing is in the seed.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#New Beginnings #Blessing

I am working out the vocabulary of my silence.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Vocabulary #Work Out #Silence

Dreams are the sources of action, the meeting and the end, a resting place among the flight of things.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Dream #Action #Flight

Those who speak of our culture as dead or dying have a quarrel with life, and I think they cannot understand its terms, but must endlessly repeat the projection of their own desires.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Thinking #Desire #Dying

The process of writing a poem represents work done on the self of the poet, in order to make form.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Writing #Self #Order

Hollywood works continually to keep its standard of contempt for the audience.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Hollywood #Standards #Contempt

There is also, in any history, the buried, the wasted, and the lost.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#History #Buried #Lost

dogma and shrinking from the external world are at one limit of the range of belief. At the other are science and poetry and, indeed, reality.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Reality #Shrinking #World

Poetry is, above all, an approach to the truth of feeling.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Feelings #Approach #Poetry Is

Exchange is creation.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Creation

Let us not fear the hidden. Or each other.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Fear

The statement of ideas in a poem may have to do with logic . More profoundly, it may be identified with the emotional progression of the poem, in terms of the music and images, so that the poem is alive throughout. Another, more fundamental statement in poetry, is made through the images themselves those declarations, evocative, exact, and musical, which move through time and are the actions of a poem.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Moving #Emotional #Ideas

We sit here, very different each from the other, until the passion arrives to give us our equality, to make us part of the play, to make the play part of us.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Passion #Play #Giving

All the poems of our lives are not yet made.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Made

How can I look back and not speak of the stupid learning about birth? Of the stupid learning that people make love, and how it seemed the reason for all things, the intimacy of my wondering, the illumination that to an adolescent was the cause for life around me, the reason why the unhappy people I knew did not kill themselves?
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Stupid #Illumination #People

I lived in the first century of world wars. Most mornings I would be more or less insane.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Morning #War #Insane

Slowly I would get to pen and paper, Make my poems for others unseen and unborn. In the day I would be reminded of those men and women, Brave, setting up signals across vast distances, considering a nameless way of living, of almost unimagined values.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Distance #Men #Brave

Beware of those who talk about sacrifice.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Sacrifice

A world is to be fought for, sung, and built: Love must imagine the world.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#World #Imagine

Punctuation is biological. It is the physical indication of the body-rhythms which the reader is to acknowledge ...
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Body #Language #Punctuation

One writes in order to feel ...
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Writing #Order #Feels

the truth of a poem is its form and its content, its music and its meaning are the same.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Poetry #Form

The universe of poetry is the universe of emotional truth. Our material is in the way we feel and the way we remember.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Emotional #Poetry #Way

reality is the completion of experience ...
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Reality #Completion

If we look long enough and hard enough ... we will begin to see the connections that bind us together, and when we recognize those connections, we will begin to change the world.
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Long #Together #Looks

Outrage and possibility are in all the poems we know ...
-- Muriel Rukeyser

#Poetry #Possibility #Outrage