Allen Ginsberg — "I'm a brother, but I'm not a rival."
I'm a brother, but I'm not a rival.
I'm a brother, but I'm not a rival.
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"Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does."
"The world is holy! The soul is holy! The skin is holy! The nose is holy! The tongue and cock and hand and anus holy!"
"I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked, dragging themselves through the negro streets at dawn looking for an angry fix, angelheaded hipsters burning for …"
"I am a poet, and I am a human being. I am a creature of the earth. I am a creature of the universe. I am a creature of God."
"The universe is a dance, and we are all dancers in it."
American Beat poet whose Howl (1956) faced an obscenity trial and became a counterculture manifesto. Closely associated with Jack Kerouac (Beat novelist, On the Road) and William S. Burroughs (fellow Beat, Naked Lunch). For an intellectual contrast, see T.S. Eliot, high-modernist poet of The Waste Land — Ginsberg's open-line confessional Beat verse was a deliberate rejection of Eliot's allusive academic formalism — the two halves of mid-century American poetry.
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