The purpose of literature is to turn blood into ink.
T. S. ELIOTThis is one moment, / But know that another / Shall pierce you with a sudden painful joy.
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I read, much of the night, and go south in the winter.
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music heard so deeply That it is not heard at all, but you are the music While the music lasts.
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Genuine poetry can communicate before it is understood.
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Most of the evil in this world is done by people with good intentions.
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I learn a great deal by merely observing you, and letting you talk as long as you please, and taking note of what you do not say.
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We do not pass through the same door twice Or return to the door through which we did not pass.
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I can connect Nothing with nothing
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Only by acceptance of the past, can you alter it
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For you know only a heap of broken images
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If you aren’t in over your head, how do you know how tall you are?
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Footfalls echo in the memory, down the passage we did not take, towards the door we never opened, into the rose garden.
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There is no feeling, except the extremes of fear and grief, that does not find relief in music.
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Immature poets imitate; mature poets steal.
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It’s not wise to violate the rules until you know how to observe them.
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The visible reminder of Invisible Light.
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