And we are magic talking to itself, noisy and alone. I am queen of all my sins forgotten. Am I still lost? Once I was beautiful. Now I am myself
Interpretation
This quote reflects on self-identity, introspection, and the complexities of personal transformation.
In this quote, Anne Sexton contemplates the nature of selfhood and the journey of self-discovery. She expresses a duality of feeling both magical and isolated, highlighting the tension between past beauty and present identity. The speaker's acknowledgment of forgotten sins suggests a struggle with self-acceptance while questioning the state of being lost or found. Ultimately, it emphasizes the importance of embracing one's true self, regardless of past experiences or societal perceptions.
In practice
This quote can be used in a motivational speech about embracing one's true self.
The Witch's Life" When I was a child there was an old woman in our neighborhood whom we called The Witch. All day she peered from her second story window from behind the wrinkled curtains and sometimes she would open the window and yell: Get out of my life! She had hair like kelp and a voice like a boulder. I think of her sometimes now and wonder if I am becoming her.
Do you like me?” No answer. Silence bounced, fell off his tongue and sat between us and clogged my throat. It slaughtered my trust. It tore cigarettes out of my mouth. We exchanged blind words, and I did not cry, I did not beg, but blackness filled my ears, blackness lunged in my heart, and something that had been good, a sort of kindly oxygen, turned into a gas oven.
Don't bite till you know if it's bread or stone.
Abundance is scooped from abundance yet abundance remains.
I find now, swallowing one teaspoon of pain, that it drops downward to the past where it mixes with last year’s cupful and downward into a decade’s quart and downward into a lifetime’s ocean. I alternate treading water and deadman’s float.
I am your dwarf. I am the enemy within. I am the boss of your dreams. See. Your hand shakes. It is not palsy or booze. It is your Doppelganger trying to get out. Beware...Beware...
As the least drop of wine tinges the whole goblet, so the least particle of truth colors our whole life.
Introducing someone as a "Negro poet with a University degree" or again, quite simply, the expression, "a great black poet." These ready-made phrases, which seem in a common-sense way to fill a need-or have a hidden subtlety, a permanent rub.
Too much freedom can lead to the soul's decay.
In Christ there is no East nor West.
I belong to no race nor time. I am the eternal feminine with its string of beads.
Things do exist that are worth standing up for without compromise. To me it seems that peace and social justice are such things, as is Christ himself.
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