“Poetry, which is perfection's sweat but which must seem as
fresh as the raindrops on a statue's brow, combines the natural and the
marmoreal; it conjugates both tenses simultaneously: the past and the present,
if the past is the sculpture and the present the beads of dew or rain on the
forehead of the past.”
Nobel Laureate: Derek Walcott | Saint Lucia, Literature 1992
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