Campbell Mcgrath Quotes

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How strange that they arrive at all, nights on planet earth.
Campbell McGrath
Dawn 5am: the frogs ask what is it, what is it? It is what it is.
Campbell McGrath
Just that. It is hard in the radiance of this world to live but we live.
Campbell McGrath
With pencil, with chalk, with a brush I shall seek its form -- with my hands I shall model what tyranny deforms.
Campbell McGrath (XX: Poems for the Twentieth Century)
What lasts, what endures, as Shakespeare knew, is this: the story of a life. No more, no less.
Campbell McGrath (XX: Poems for the Twentieth Century)
So much of medicine is translation disguised as insight. You tell the doctor what’s wrong with you in English and she tells you back in Greek, as the joke goes. Which is not to say that words can’t taste like medicine. Placebo, in Latin, means “I shall be pleasing.
Campbell McGrath
David Abrams’s Fobbit, Giorgio Agamben’s The Open, Omnia Amin and Rick London’s translations of Ahmed Abdel Muti Hijazi’s poetry, Peter Van Buren’s We Meant Well, Donovan Campbell’s Joker One, C. J. Chivers’s The Gun, Seth Connor’s Boredom by Day, Death by Night, Daniel Danelo’s Blood Stripes, Kimberly Dozier’s Breathing the Fire, Nathan Englander’s What We Talk About When We Talk About Anne Frank, Siobhan Fallon’s You Know When the Men Are Gone, Nathaniel Fick’s One Bullet Away, Dexter Filkins’s The Forever War, David Finkel’s The Good Soldiers, Jim Frederick’s Black Hearts, Matt Gallagher’s Kaboom, Jessica Goodell’s Shade It Black, J. Glenn Gray’s The Warriors, Dave Grossman’s On Killing and On Combat, Judith Herman’s Trauma and Recovery, Kirsten Holmstedt’s Band of Sisters, Karl Marlantes’s Matterhorn, Colum McCann’s Dancer, Patrick McGrath’s Trauma, Jonathan Shay’s Odysseus in America and Achilles in Vietnam, Roy Scranton’s essays and fiction, the Special Inspector for Iraq Reconstruction Report Hard Lessons, Bing West’s The Strongest Tribe and No True Glory, Kayla Williams’s Love My Rifle More Than You.
Phil Klay (Redeployment)
Today is a trumpet to set the hounds baying. The past is a fox the hunters are flaying. Nothing unspoken goes without saying. Love's a casino where lovers risk playing. The future's a marker our hearts are prepaying. The future's a promise there's no guaranteeing. Today is a fire the field mice are fleeing. Love is a marriage of feeling and being. The past is a mirror for wishful sightseeing. Nothing goes missing without absenteeing. Nothing gets cloven except by dividing. The future is chosen by atoms colliding. The past's an elision forever eliding. Today is a fog bank in which I am hiding. Love is a burn forever debriding. Love's an ascent forever plateauing. Nothing is granted except by bestowing. Today is an anthem the cuckoos are crowing. The future's a convolute river onflowing. The past is a lawn the neighbor is mowing. The past is an answer not worth pursuing, Nothing gets done except by the doing. The future's a climax forever ensuing. Love is only won by wooing. Today is a truce between reaping and rueing.
Campbell McGrath (Nouns & Verbs: New and Selected Poems)
There is nothing romantic in the poverty of artists except to those who ogle the starving
Campbell McGrath (XX: Poems for the Twentieth Century)
war, the human antithesis of art
Campbell McGrath
The past is a sadly inadequate word for what we've been through
Campbell McGrath (Nouns & Verbs: New and Selected Poems)