I can connect Nothing with nothing
T. S. ELIOTI can connect Nothing with nothing
T. S. ELIOTWhere is the Life we have lost in living? Where is the wisdom we have lost in knowledge? Where is the knowledge we have lost in information?
T. S. ELIOTFor you know only a heap of broken images
T. S. ELIOTOnly by acceptance of the past, can you alter it
T. S. ELIOTGenuine poetry can communicate before it is understood.
T. S. ELIOTThis is one moment, / But know that another / Shall pierce you with a sudden painful joy.
T. S. ELIOTFor us, there is only the trying. The rest is not our business.
T. S. ELIOTThese fragments I have shored against my ruins
T. S. ELIOTMen dislike being awakened from their death in life.
T. S. ELIOTAn election is coming. Universal peace is declared and the foxes have a sincere interest in prolonging the lives of the poultry.
T. S. ELIOTI have measured out my life in coffee spoons.
T. S. ELIOTI am moved by fancies that are curled, around these images and cling, the notion of some infinitely gentle, infinitely suffering thing.
T. S. ELIOTI 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.
T. S. ELIOTTime 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.
T. S. ELIOTThe last act is the greatest treason. To do the right deed for the wrong reason.
T. S. ELIOTFor last year’s words belong to last year’s language and next year’s words await another voice.
T. S. ELIOT