black
grey
blue
red
brown
white

In a minute there is time For decisions and revisions which a minute will reverse.

T. S. Eliot

We must not cease from exploration. And the end of all our exploring will be to arrive where we began and to know the place for the first time.
T. S. ELIOT

Exploration Place Time Travel
This is one moment, / But know that another / Shall pierce you with a sudden painful joy.
T. S. ELIOT

Joy Moments Oneself Pain
I have measured out my life in coffee spoons.
T. S. ELIOT

Life Myself
The last act is the greatest treason. To do the right deed for the wrong reason.
T. S. ELIOT

Act Greatness Reason Right Wrong
The very existence of libraries affords the best evidence that we may yet have hope for the future of man
T. S. ELIOT

Best Evidence Existence Future Hope Library Man
Success is relative. It is what we make of the mess we have made of things.
T. S. ELIOT

Mess Success
The visible reminder of Invisible Light.
T. S. ELIOT

God Light One Liner Prayer
music heard so deeply That it is not heard at all, but you are the music While the music lasts.
T. S. ELIOT

Deep Last Music
If you aren’t in over your head, how do you know how tall you are?
T. S. ELIOT

Knowledge Yourself
I am moved by fancies that are curled, around these images and cling, the notion of some infinitely gentle, infinitely suffering thing.
T. S. ELIOT

Myself Photograph Suffering
Men dislike being awakened from their death in life.
T. S. ELIOT

Death Deep Life Man
There’s no vocabulary For love within a family, love that’s lived in But not looked at, love within the light of which All else is seen, the love within which All other love finds speech. This love is silent.
T. S. ELIOT

Deep Family Light Love See Silence Talk
I should have been a pair of ragged claws/ Scuttling across the floors of silent seas.
T. S. ELIOT

Myself Sea Silence
For I have known them all already, known them all—Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons, I have measured out my life with coffee spoons.
T. S. ELIOT

Evening Life Morning Myself
There is one who remembers the way to your door: Life you may evade, but Death you shall not.
T. S. ELIOT

Death Life Oneself Remember Yourself
There is no feeling, except the extremes of fear and grief, that does not find relief in music.
T. S. ELIOT

Fear Feeling Grief Music

In a minute there is time For decisions and revisions which a minute will reverse.

Related Topics

Popular Authors

In a minute there is time For decisions and revisions which a minute will reverse.

Related Topics

Popular Authors

More T. S. Eliot Quotes