Unreal friendship may turn to real But real friendship, once ended, cannot be mended
T. S. ELIOTI am moved by fancies that are curled, around these images and cling, the notion of some infinitely gentle, infinitely suffering thing.
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You are the music while the music lasts.
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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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Success is relative. It is what we make of the mess we have made of things.
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I read, much of the night, and go south in the winter.
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An election is coming. Universal peace is declared and the foxes have a sincere interest in prolonging the lives of the poultry.
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This is one moment, / But know that another / Shall pierce you with a sudden painful joy.
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Sometimes things become possible if we want them bad enough.
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For you know only a heap of broken images
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Some editors are failed writers, but so are most writers.
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In my end is my beginning.
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Only by acceptance of the past, can you alter it
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Only those who will risk going too far can possibly find out how far one can go.
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It’s not wise to violate the rules until you know how to observe them.
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I will show you fear in a handful of dust.
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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.
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I am moved by fancies that are curled, around these images and cling, the notion of some infinitely gentle, infinitely suffering thing.
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Genuine poetry can communicate before it is understood.
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Time for you and time for me, And time yet for a hundred indecisions, And for a hundred visions and revisions, Before the taking of a toast and tea.
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Men dislike being awakened from their death in life.
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We don’t actually fear death, we fear that no one will notice our absence, that we will disappear without a trace.
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Books. Cats. Life is good.
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Of lovers whose bodies smell of each other Who think the same thoughts without need of speech
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To do the useful thing, to say the courageous thing, to contemplate the beautiful thing: that is enough for one man’s life.
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This love is silent.
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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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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.
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