“Who defined me? My culture, a culture of mercy, a living codex. I am a unique culture of one, from everywhere. I am her map and her self. I am everyone in the story; I am the story.” — Alice Notley Copy Share Image
“There isn’t any way to be. I will meet you where you’ve gone. The cards are blank; the cards are empty there. If I… — Alice Notley Copy Share Image
“We name us and then we are lost, tamed I choose words, more words, to cure the tameness, not the wildness” — Alice Notley Copy Share Image
“ ‘You are your” “Past, Present,” “& Future,’ he said” ” ‘You divide into” “those components” “in this room’ ” ” ‘But I do… — Alice Notley Copy Share Image
“What did you do in your songs? I don’t know, I’ll never know, you say. Someone else will write them about me, won’t they?… — Alice Notley Copy Share Image
“And if you’re referring to your anguish, it’s just a thing. The shape of a trailor, a wheel, or a knife. Leave the details… — Alice Notley Copy Share Image
I'm not an expert in the deck at all. My interest lies somewhere near a sense that words are like tarot cards, and that… — Alice Notley Copy Share Image
“And maybe you can’t know me now. Maybe I’m just blood. Whatever that’s for.” — Alice Notley Copy Share Image
