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Do I dare Disturb the universe?

T. S. Eliot

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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Decision Time Vision Yourself
This is the way the world ends not with a bang but a whimper.
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End Theory World
The last act is the greatest treason. To do the right deed for the wrong reason.
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Act Greatness Reason Right Wrong
I should have been a pair of ragged claws/ Scuttling across the floors of silent seas.
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Myself Sea Silence
There is no feeling, except the extremes of fear and grief, that does not find relief in music.
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Fear Feeling Grief Music
music heard so deeply That it is not heard at all, but you are the music While the music lasts.
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Deep Last Music
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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Exploration Place Time Travel
Every experience is a paradox in that it means to be absolute, and yet is relative; in that it somehow always goes beyond itself and yet never escapes itself.
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Beyond Escape Experience
The very existence of libraries affords the best evidence that we may yet have hope for the future of man
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Best Evidence Existence Future Hope Library Man
Whatever you think, be sure it is what you think; whatever you want, be sure that is what you want; whatever you feel, be sure that is what you feel.
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Be Yourself Feeling Self Love Thinking
I read, much of the night, and go south in the winter.
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Myself Night Reading
This love is silent.
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Love One Liner Silence
This is one moment, / But know that another / Shall pierce you with a sudden painful joy.
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Joy Moments Oneself Pain
April is the cruelest month, breeding lilacs out of the dead land, mixing memory and desire, stirring dull roots with spring rain.
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Death Desire Flower Memories Rain Season Spring
So I find words I never thought to speak In streets I never thought I should revisit When I left my body on a distant shore.
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Body Myself Talk Thinking Word
Humor is also a way of saying something serious.
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Humor Serious

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