I should have been a pair of ragged claws/ Scuttling across the floors of silent seas.
T. S. ELIOTWhat is hell? Hell is oneself. Hell is alone, the other figures in it Merely projections. There is nothing to escape from And nothing to escape to. One is always alone.
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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.
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I have seen the moment of my greatness flicker, and I have seen the eternal Footman hold my coat, and snicker, and in short, I was afraid.
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What is hell? Hell is oneself. Hell is alone, the other figures in it Merely projections. There is nothing to escape from And nothing to escape to. One is always alone.
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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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Unreal friendship may turn to real But real friendship, once ended, cannot be mended
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We had the experience but missed the meaning. And approach to the meaning restores the experience in a different form.
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These fragments I have shored against my ruins
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Humor is also a way of saying something serious.
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Humankind cannot bear very much reality.
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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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Where is the wisdom we have lost in knowledge? Where is the knowledge we have lost in information?
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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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This is one moment, / But know that another / Shall pierce you with a sudden painful joy.
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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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