There is no feeling, except the extremes of fear and grief, that does not find relief in music.
T. S. ELIOTThis love is silent.
More T. S. Eliot Quotes
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If you aren’t in over your head, how do you know how tall you are?
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Genuine poetry can communicate before it is understood.
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I can connect Nothing with nothing
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I read, much of the night, and go south in the winter.
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I should have been a pair of ragged claws/ Scuttling across the floors of silent seas.
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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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Success is relative. It is what we make of the mess we have made of things.
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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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Only by acceptance of the past, can you alter it
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For you know only a heap of broken images
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Books. Cats. Life is good.
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Most of the evil in this world is done by people with good intentions.
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Some editors are failed writers, but so are most writers.
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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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April is the cruelest month, breeding lilacs out of the dead land, mixing memory and desire, stirring dull roots with spring rain.
T. S. ELIOT