... 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

The most promising Naomi Shihab Nye quotes you will be delighted to read

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.

34

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.

31

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.

28

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.

24

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

22

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.

21

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

13

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.

10

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.

8

It was terrible when a single conversation with someone determined your whole future relationship.

8

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.

6

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.

4

About Naomi Shihab Nye

Quotes 67 sayings
Profession Poet
Birthday March 12, 1952

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

3

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.'

3

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.

2

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.

2

I'm not interested in who suffered the most. I'm interested in people getting over it.

1

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.

1

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

0

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

0

Energy is everything. Rubbing happy and sad together creates energy.

0

Before you know kindness as the deepest thing inside, you must know sorrow as the other deepest thing.

0

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.

0

I support all people on earth who have bodies like and unlike my body.

0

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

0

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

0

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.

0

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.

0

Maybe when your mother died young, you became instantly old.

0

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.

0

A poem is a cup of words open to the sky and wind in a bucket.

0

why are we so monumentally slow?

0

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

0

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

0

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.

0

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.

0

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

0

Being good felt like a heavy coat, so I took it off.

0

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

0

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.

0

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.

0

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.

0

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.

0

The thousands small birds of January in their smooth soaring cloud finding the trees.

0

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

0

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!

0

The hands are churches that worship the world.

0

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.

0

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

0
famous quotes