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1 " To say yes is to dieA lot or a little. The dead wear capably their wryEnameled emblems. They smell.But that and that they do not altogether yell is all that we know well.It is brave to be involved,To be not fearful to be unresolved.Her new wish was to smileWhen answers took no airships, walked a while. "
― Gwendolyn Brooks ,
2 " Since a man must bringTo music what his mother spanked him forWhen he was two: bits of forgotten hate,Devotion: whether or not his mattress hurts:The little dream his father humored: the thingHis sister did for money: what he ateFor breakfast—and for dinner twenty yearsAgo last autumn: all his skipped desserts. "
3 " This is the urgency: Live!And have your blooming in the noise of the whirlwind. "
4 " Live and go out.Define andmedicate the whirlwind. "