
Louise Glück
Love as unacknowledged lament? Lament as unsuspected love?
louise gluck
vs anne carson

Zygmunt Bauman, “Searching for The Centre that Holds” in Global Modernities ed. Featherstone, Lash and Robertson, page 143
So I turn to a dead language again: ineo, I go into, enter, begin. Doleo, I am in pain, I grieve,
And everyone thinks I am being brave.