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  • Rude poets of the tavern hearth, squandering your unquoted mirth, which keeps the ground, and never soars, while jake retorts, and reuben roars; tough and screaming, as birch-bark, goes like bullet to its mark; while the solid curse and jeer never balk the waiting ear.
  • 4 years ago



    Tags : Ralph Waldo Emerson Quotes , Rude Quotes , Waiting Quotes
  • The thing itself is never just out there in the world waiting to be framed by the photographer's Leica; rather, it is something dynamically produced in the act of representation and reception and already subject to the grids of meaning imposed on it by culture, history, language, and so forth.
  • 5 years ago



    Tags : Abigail Solomon-Godeau Quotes , Waiting Quotes , Culture Quotes