Naomi Shihab Nye famous quotes

I love the solitude of reading. I love the deep dive into someone else's story, the delicious ache of a last page.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Inspirational #Book #Reading

Before you know kindness as the deepest thing inside, you must know sorrow as the other deepest thing.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Kindness #Sorrow

... the real heroes of race and culture would always be the people who stepped out of their own line to make a larger circle.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Real #Hero #Circles

It is really hard to be lonely very long in a world of words. Even if you don't have friends somewhere, you still have language, and it will find you and wrap its little syllables around you and suddenly there will be a story to live in.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Lonely #Long #World

Poetry calls us to pause. There is so much we overlook, while the abundance around us continues to shimmer, on its own.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Abundance #Shimmer

The person you have known a long tme is embedded in you like a jewel. The person you have just met casts out a few glistening beams & you are fascinated to see more of them. How many more are there? With someone you've barely met the curiosity is intoxicating.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Travel #Jewels #Long

There is a place to stand where you can see so many lights you forget you are one of them.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Light #Forget #Forget You

You know, those of us who leave our homes in the morning and expect to find them there when we go back - it's hard for us to understand what the experience of a refugee might be like.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Morning #Home #Might

Anyone who says, “Here’s my address, write me a poem,” deserves something in reply. So I’ll tell you a secret instead: poems hide. In the bottoms of our shoes, they are sleeping. They are the shadows drifting across our ceilings the moment before we wake up. What we have to do is live in a way that lets us find them.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Sleep #Writing #Shoes

only kindness that raises its head from the crowd of the world to say it is I you have been looking for, and then goes with you everywhere like a shadow or a friend.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Kindness #Shadow #World

Energy is everything. Rubbing happy and sad together creates energy.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Together #Energy

I'm not interested in who suffered the most. I'm interested in people getting over it.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#People #Oppression #Not Interested

Peter Conners stunning prose poems are packed with keen sensitivity, dreaminess, and wit. I love his time travels, the vibrant layering of image and detail. Try taking walks as you are reading this book- the dazzle of landscapes, inner and outer, feel replenished and rich. This is language and vision I want to come home to again and again.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Reading #Home #Vision

I can never see fashion models, lean angular cheeks, strutting hips and blooming hair, without thinking of the skulls at the catacombs in Lima, Peru.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Fashion #Thinking #Skulls

I support all people on earth who have bodies like and unlike my body, skins and moles and old scars, secret and public hair, crooked toes. I support those who have done nothing large.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Compassion #Hair #People

The writing of Kathleen McGookey shines more brightly than most fine things we feel pleasure to read. Celebrate it!
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Writing #Shining #Pleasure

We dropped our troubles into the lap of the storyteller, and they turned into someone else's.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Lap #Trouble #Storyteller

It was terrible when a single conversation with someone determined your whole future relationship.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Determined #Conversation #Terrible

Later our dreams begin catching fire around the edges, they burn like paper, we wake with our hands full of ash.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Dream #Hands #Fire

Where we live in the world is never one place. Our hearts, those dogged mirrors, keep flashing us moons before we are ready for them.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Heart #Moon #Mirrors

Mystery: Everything felt better before you got there than when you actually got there. When you actually got there, you didn't quite have the energy to be there.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Energy #Mystery

Today you will say things you can predict and other things you could never imagine this minute. Don't reject them, let them come through when they're ready, don't think you can plan it al out. This day will never, no matter how long you live, happen again. It is exquisitely singular. It will never again be exactly repeated.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Thinking #Long #Matter

Poetry [is] more necessary than ever as a fire to light our tongues.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Fire #Light #Tongue

Before you know what kindness really is you must lose things, feel the future dissolve in a moment like salt in a weakened broth.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Kindness #Salt #Moments

like our parents always told us not to like firefighters warn against we're playing games and making the rules up as we go we're matching warmth to warmth starting fires burning wishes into our skin we're hidden holding forbidden lights we're children whose fathers have never taught never touch but we're finding these new flames we smother at the sound of footsteps.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Children #Father #Playing Games

I Still Have Everything You Gave Me It is dusty on the edges. It is slightly rotten. I guard it without thinking. I focus on it once a year when I shake it out in the wind. I do not ache. I would not trade.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Thinking #Years #Wind

Being good felt like a heavy coat, so I took it off.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Coats #Heavy #Be Good

Let me peer out at the world through your lens. (Maybe I'll shudder, or gasp, or tilt my head in a question.) Let me see how your blue is my turquoise and my orange is your gold. Suddenly binary stars, we have startling gravity. Let's compare scintillation - let's share starlight.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Stars #Blue #Orange

maybe we try too hard to be remembered, waking to the glowing yellow disc in ignorance, swearing that today will be the day, today we will make something of our lives. what if we are so busy searching for worth that we miss the sapphire sky and cackling blackbird. what else is missing? maybe our steps are too straight and our paths too narrow and not overlapping. maybe when they overlap someone in another country lights a candle, a couple resolves their argument, a young man puts down his silver gun and walks away.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Country #Couple #Ignorance

you will never catch up. Walk around feeling like a leaf know you could tumble at any second. Then decide what to do with your time. --The Art of Disappearing
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Art #Feelings #Disappear

A boy told me if he roller-skated fast enough his loneliness couldn't catch up to him, the best reason I ever heard for trying to be a champion. What I wonder tonight pedaling hard down King William Street is if it translates to bicycles. A victory! To leave your loneliness panting behind you on some street corner while you float free into a cloud of sudden azaleas, pink petals that have never felt loneliness, no matter how slowly they fell.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Kings #Loneliness #Boys

I want to be famous in the way a pulley is famous, or a buttonhole, not because it did anything spectacular, but because it never forgot what it could do.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Heart #Soul #Mind

My mother used to tell me when I went somewhere, "Please leave your foolishness at home." But how could I do that? It was stuck on me.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Mother #Home #Used

I'm writing mostly to thank you for living you eighty years and to tell you I love you and think of you often.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Love You #Writing #Thinking

I'm like the weather, never really can predict when this rain cloud's gonna burst; when it's the high or it's the low, when you might need a light jacket. Sometimes I'm the slush that sticks to the bottom of your work pants, but I can easily be the melting snowflakes clinging to your long lashes. I know that some people like: sunny and seventy-five, sunny and seventy-five, sunny and seventy-five, but you take me as I am and never forget to pack an umbrella.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Rain #Light #Weather

If someday, in a morning, you see you, in a mirror or the dent of a spoon, and wonder Where is my soul and Where has it gone, remember this: Catch the gaze of a woman on the metro, subway, tram. Look at a man. Seek and you will find you in the silvered space, a flash between souls.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Morning #Men #Space

I want to be someone making music/with my coming.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Want

Getting over what you did to me is not why I get out of bed anymore.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Bed

We start out as little bits of disconnected dust.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Dust #Littles

This is the world I want to live in. The shared world.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#World #Want

If a teacher told me to revise, I thought that meant my writing was a broken-down car that needed to go to the repair shop. I felt insulted. I didn't realize the teacher was saying, 'Make it shine. It's worth it.' Now I see revision as a beautiful word of hope. It's a new vision of something. It means you don't have to be perfect the first time. What a relief!
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Beautiful #Teacher #Writing

My father was very disappointed by war and fighting. And he thought language could help us out of cycles of revenge and animosity. And so, as a journalist, he always found himself asking lots of questions and trying to gather information. He was always very clear to underscore the fact that Jewish people and Arab people were brother and sister.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Brother #Revenge #War

The hands are churches that worship the world.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Hands #Church #World

We all find ourselves involved in projects or activities that confound us-when or why did I say I would do this? What was I thinking? I needed a poem for myself that said-pause longer. Think again.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Thinking #Projects #Said

The thousands small birds of January in their smooth soaring cloud finding the trees.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Clouds #Bird #Tree

Sometimes there’s no one to listen to what you really might like to say at a certain moment. The paper always listens.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Might #Paper #Sometimes

Since there is no place large enough to contain so much happiness, you shrug, you raise your hands, and it flows out of you into everything you touch. You are not responsible. You take no credit, as the night sky takes no credit for the moon, but continues to hold it, and share it, and in that way, be known.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Moon #Night #Hands

I have always loved the gaps, the spaces between things, as much as the things. I love staring, pondering, mulling, puttering. I love the times when someone or something is late-there's that rich possibility of noticing more, in the meantimePoetry calls us to pause. There is so much we overlook, while the abundance around us continues to shimmer, on its own.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Space #Gaps #Abundance

Maybe when your mother died young, you became instantly old.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Mother #Young #Mother Died

Teaching and writing are separate, but serve/feed one another in so many ways. Writing travels the road inward, teaching, the road out - helping OTHERS move inward - it is an honor to be with others in the spirit of writing and encouragement.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Encouragement #Moving #Teaching

I say yes when I mean no and the wrinkle grows.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Mean #Wrinkles #Grows

Because sometimes I live in a hurricane of words and not one of them can save me.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Hurricanes #Sometimes #Save Me

Being alive is a common road. It's what we notice makes us different.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Different #Alive #Common

For you who came so far; for you who held out, wearing a black scarf to signify grief; for you who believe true love can find you amidst this atlas of tears linking one town to its own memory of mortar, when it was still a dream to be built and people moved there, believing, and someone with sky and birds in his heart said this would be a good place for a park.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Dream #Memories #Grief

I think the job of writing and literature is to encourage each one of us to believe that we're living in a story.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Jobs #Believe #Writing

why are we so monumentally slow?
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

our limbs which had already traveled far beyond her world, carrying the click of distances in the smooth, untroubled soles of their shoes.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Distance #Shoes #World

When allowed to return to the class, your feelings of humility and lonesomeness will render you a much finer student and person.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Humility #Class #Feelings

I do think that all of us think in poems.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Thinking

I keep thinking, we teach children to use language to solve their disputes. We teach them not to hit and fight and bite. Then look what adults do!
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Children #Fighting #Thinking

During the Gulf War, I remember two little third grade girls saying to me - after I read them some poems by writers in Iraq - 'You know, we never thought about there being children in Iraq before.' And I thought, 'Well those poems did their job, because now they'll think about everything a little bit differently.'
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Girl #Jobs #Children

I grew up in St. Louis in a tiny house full of large music - Mahalia Jackson and Marian Anderson singing majestically on the stereo, my German-American mother fingering 'The Lost Chord' on the piano as golden light sank through trees, my Palestinian father trilling in Arabic in the shower each dawn.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Mother #Father #Light

As a direct line to human feeling, empathic experience, genuine language and detail, poetry is everything that headline news is not. It takes us inside situations, helps us imagine life from more than one perspective, honors imagery and metaphor - those great tools of thought - and deepens our confidence in a meaningful world.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Meaningful #Perspective #Poetry

What did exclusivity ever have to offer but a distorted, unrealistic view of the world? People who stuck only to their own kind were scared people.
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Views #People #World

Read, Read, and then Read some more. Always Read. Find the voices that speak most to YOU. This is your pleasure and blessing, as well as responsibility!
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Book #Reading #Responsibility

I support all people on earth who have bodies like and unlike my body...
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#People #Support #Body

I am looking for the human who admits his flaws Who shocks the adversary By being kinder not stronger What would that be like? We don't even know
-- Naomi Shihab Nye

#Stronger #Flaws #Shock