A Quote by Robert Gottlieb

Beloved Renegade is a meditation on Walt Whitman, on tenderness, on dying. — © Robert Gottlieb
Beloved Renegade is a meditation on Walt Whitman, on tenderness, on dying.
'Beloved Renegade' is a meditation on Walt Whitman, on tenderness, on dying.
I meet new Walt Whitmans everyday. There are a dozen of them afloat. I don't know which Walt Whitman I am.
We all fear loneliness, madness, dying. Shakespeare and Walt Whitman, Leopardi and Hart Crane will not cure those fears. And yet these poets bring us fire and light.
One of Walt Whitman's best-known poems is this one: When I heard the learn'd astronomer,.... The trouble is, Whitman is talking through his hat, but the poor soul didn't know any better
Molecules are moving. Universes are colliding. Generations are being born and dying simultaneously, throughout eternity. As one of our great American poets, Walt Whitman, once said: "I contain multitudes."
When I was young I once found a book in a Dutch translation, 'The leaves of Grass'. It was the first time a book touched me by its feeling of freedom and open spaces, the way the poet spoke of the ocean by describing a drop of water in his hand. Walt Whitman was offering the world an open hand (now we call it democracy) and my 'Monument for Walt Whitman' became this open hand with mirrors, so you can see inside yourself.
Walt Whitman and Emerson are the poets who have given the world more than anyone else. Perhaps Whitman is not so widely read in England, but England never appreciates a poet until he is dead.
I have never read a line of Walt Whitman.
I have the kiss of Walt Whitman still on my lips
My very identities as a reader and a writer began at the Walt Whitman branch library.
It is no discredit to Walt Whitman that he wrote Leaves of Grass, only that he did not burn it afterwards.
I think there were two great gay Americans obviously, and that was Abraham Lincoln and Walt Whitman.
Not for a moment, beautiful aged Walt Whitman, have I failed to see your beard full of butterflies.
The only dance masters I could have were Jean-Jacques Rousseau, Walt Whitman and Nietzsche.
Walt Whitman's a hell of a lot more revolutionary than any Russian poet I've ever heard of.
I gotta say - if I clicked on a movie interview, and the first part was all about Walt Whitman, I'd love that article.
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