32 Great Ted Hughes Quotes Worth Knowing
Nobody wanted your dance, Nobody wanted your strange glitter, your floundering Drowning life and your effort to save yourself, Treading water, dancing the dark turmoil, Looking for something to give.
What happens in the heart, simply happens
The dreamer in her Had fallen in love with me and she did not know it. That moment the dreamer in me Fell in love with her and I knew it
You are who you choose to be.
What’s writing really about? It’s about trying to take fuller possession of the reality of your life.
There is no better way to know us Than as two wolves, come separately to a wood.
The Shell The sea fills my ear with sand and with fear. You may wash out the sand, but never the sound of the ghost of the sea that is haunting me.
What happened casually remains -
Applause is the beginning of abuse
Do as you like with me. I'm your parcel. I have only our address on me. Open me, or readdress me.
The wolf is living for the earth.
I shall also take you forth and carve our names together in a yew tree, haloed with stars...
In the pit of red You hid from the bone-clinic whiteness But the jewel you lost was blue.
Show him every dawn & read to him endlessly.
Where are the gods the gods hate us the gods have run away the gods have hidden in holes the gods are dead of the plague they rot and stink too there never were any gods there’s only death
You could become internationally famous - you're Gemini, and according to antique authority have a literary talent, which of course your letters prove.
He was his own leftover, the spat-out scrag. He was what his brain could make nothing of.
And you will never know what a battle I fought to keep the meaning of my words Solid with the world we were making.
The world's decay where the wind's hands have passed, And my head, worn out with love, at rest In my hands, and my hands full of dust.
You were overloaded. I said nothing. I said nothing. The stone man made soup. The burning woman drank it.
So we found the end of our journey. So we stood, alive in the river of light, Among the creatures of light, creatures of light.
And if you don’t accept my challenge,” shouted the Iron Man, “then you’re a miserable cowardly reptile, not fit to bother with.
To hatch a crow, a black rainbow Bent in emptiness over emptiness But flying
Day by day his sister grew Paler with the wound She could not see or touch or feel, as I dressed it Each day with her blue Breton jacket. - from Life After Death
But the jewel you lost was blue.
And as if reporting some felony to the police they let you know you were not John Donne.
I invoked you, bribing Fate to produce you. Were you conjuring me? I had no idea How I was becoming necessary, Or what emergency surgery Fate would make Of my casual self-service.
And maybe a ghost, trying to hear your words,/ Peered from the broken mullions/ And was stilled. Or was suddenly aflame/ With the scorch of doubled envy. Only/ Gradually quenched in understanding.
So this was the reverse of dazzling Nauset. The flip of the coin - the flip of an ocean fallen Dream-face down. And here, at my feet, in the suds, The other face, the real, staring upwards.
Across clearings, an eye, A widening deepening greenness, Brilliantly, concentratedly, Coming about its own business.