<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=509886" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>We Know How Much A Man Contains</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Seeds and miracles<br>A mechanical spirit<br>The Father, The Mother, <br>sons of steel, daughters of the revolution.<br>The will to pause at dawn, in the mist, or ruins<br>to toast, sing, genuflect<br>and not know why.<br>Pity, like some thing in the street.<br>Pride like some thing in the mirror, <br>refracted by a lover.<br>A stick to carry remorse, regret.<br>Old rags sour with age.<br>Virgin wool pristine with the memory of youth.<br>Layers of knowledge, upon knowledge, upon knowledge<br>-mortar between bricks laid piecemeal jointless <br>in endless echoing vaults; <br>and in these recesses<br>where nothing can touch, light, or hold sway<br>can we know how much a man contains? <br> <br>*The Hemorrhage, Stanley Kunitz</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ronald+Shields">Ronald Shields</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=509886" data-title="We Know How Much A Man Contains de Ronald Shields" data-description="Seeds and miracles A mechanical spirit The Father, The Mother, sons of steel, daughters of the revolution. The will to pause at dawn, in the mist, or ruins to toast, sing, genuflect and not know why. Pity, like some thing in the street. Pride lik..."></div> </div> </div>

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