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I can connect Nothing with nothing

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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
Where does one go from a world of insanity? Somewhere on the other side of despair.
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Sanity Suffering World
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
There is one who remembers the way to your door: Life you may evade, but Death you shall not.
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Death Life Oneself Remember Yourself
For you know only a heap of broken images
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Break Photograph Yourself
This is one moment, / But know that another / Shall pierce you with a sudden painful joy.
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Joy Moments Oneself Pain
Teach us to care and not to care
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Care One Liner Teaching
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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Alone Escape Hell Oneself Philosophy Spiritual
I should have been a pair of ragged claws/ Scuttling across the floors of silent seas.
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Myself Sea Silence
If you haven’t the strength to impose your own terms upon life, then you must accept the terms it offers you.
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Acceptance Life Strength Yourself
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
The purpose of literature is to turn blood into ink.
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Ink Literature Poet Purpose
Success is relative. It is what we make of the mess we have made of things.
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Mess Success
For I have known them all already, known them all—Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons, I have measured out my life with coffee spoons.
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Evening Life Morning Myself
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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Greatness Learning Let Go Myself
Do I dare Disturb the universe?
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Dare Myself World

I can connect Nothing with nothing

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