"Corncobs are the greatest fire-making tinder." — Paul Engle
"Corncobs are the greatest fire-making tinder."
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36 Quotes by Paul Engle
Paul Engle has 36 quotes on this site. A few more worth reading:
- But maybe it's up the hills or under the leaves or in a ditch somewhere. Maybe it's never found. But…
- Poetry is ordinary language raised to the "N th" power.
- Human life is too difficult for people.
- I had been warned about Jews by my gentile friends - they did terrible things with knives to boys.
- I wanted to write poetry almost a little more than I wanted to eat.
- Without vision you don't see, and without practicality the bills don't get paid.
- All families had their special Christmas food. Ours was called Dutch Bread, made from a dough halfway between bread and…
- I knew about holiness, never having missed a Sunday-school class since I started at four years. But if Jews were…
- The corncob was the central object of my life. My father was a horse handler, first trotting and pacing horses,…
- The years rolled their brutal course down the hill of time. Still poor, my clothes still smelling of the horse…
- Verse is not written, it is bled; Out of the poet's abstract head. Words drip the poem on the page;…
- The sharpest memory of our old-fashioned Christmas eve is my mother's hand making sure I was settled in bed.
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