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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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I read, much of the night, and go south in the winter.
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Myself Night Reading
This is the way the world ends not with a bang but a whimper.
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End Theory World
Only those who will risk going too far can possibly find out how far one can go.
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Inspirational Possible Risk
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
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
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
Unreal friendship may turn to real But real friendship, once ended, cannot be mended
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End Friendship Reality Repair
Humankind cannot bear very much reality.
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Humanity Reality
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
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
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
Distracted from distraction by distraction
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Distraction One Liner Philosophy
There will be time, there will be time To prepare a face to meet the faces that you meet
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People Preparation Time
We had the experience but missed the meaning. And approach to the meaning restores the experience in a different form.
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Deep Different Experience Missing
I can connect Nothing with nothing
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Connection Myself One Liner
For you know only a heap of broken images
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Break Photograph Yourself

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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