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After every war someone has to tidy up.
All imperfection is easier to tolerate if served up in small doses.
All is mine but nothing owned, nothing owned for memory, and mine only while I look.
All the best have something in common, a regard for reality, an agreement to its primacy over the imagination.
Any knowledge that doesn't lead to new questions quickly dies out: it fails to maintain the temperature required for sustaining life.... (more Wislawa Szymborska quotes)
| Miracle Fair: Selected Poems of Wislawa Szymborska by Wislawa Szymborska and Joanna Trzeciak | |
| Wislawa Szymborska. Monologue of a Dog: New Poems.(Book review): An article from: World Literature Today by Magdalena Kay | |
| Wislawa Szymborska (Faber Poetry) by Wislawa Szymborska, Stanislaw Baranczak, and Clare Cavanagh |