Marianne Moore (November 15, 1887 – February 5, 1972 / Kirkwood, Missouri)
I, too, dislike it: there are things that are important beyond all
Reading it, however, with a perfect contempt for it, one
it after all, a place for the genuine.
Hands that can grasp, eyes
that can dilate, hair that can rise
if it must, these things are important not because a