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Of lovers whose bodies smell of each other Who think the same thoughts without need of speech

T. S. Eliot

It’s not wise to violate the rules until you know how to observe them.
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Rule See Wisdom
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
Time present and time past are both perhaps present in time future And time future contained in time past.
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Past Present Science Time
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
The visible reminder of Invisible Light.
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God Light One Liner Prayer
We shall not cease from exploration And the end of all our exploring Will be to arrive where we started And know the place for the first time.
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End Ourselves Place Start Time Travel
This is one moment, / But know that another / Shall pierce you with a sudden painful joy.
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Joy Moments Oneself Pain
I have heard the mermaids singing, each to each. I do not think that they will sing to me.
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Fantasy Myself Sing Thinking
Television is a medium of entertainment which permits millions of people to listen to the same joke at the same time, and yet remain lonesome.
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Joke Listen Lonely People
Humankind cannot bear very much reality.
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Humanity Reality
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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Myself Photograph Suffering
In my end is my beginning.
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Beginning End Myself
We do not pass through the same door twice Or return to the door through which we did not pass.
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Philosophy Place Travel
If you aren’t in over your head, how do you know how tall you are?
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Knowledge Yourself
For you know only a heap of broken images
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Break Photograph Yourself
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

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