No one can become really educated without having pursued some study in which he took no interest- for it is a part of education to learn to interest ourselves in subjects for which we have no aptitude.
T. S. ELIOTFor us, there is only the trying. The rest is not our business.
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Anxiety is the handmaiden of creativity
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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.
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I read, much of the night, and go south in the winter.
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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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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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This love is silent.
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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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These fragments I have shored against my ruins
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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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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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The visible reminder of Invisible Light.
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Except for the point, the still point, There would be no dance, and there is only the dance.
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There’s no vocabulary For love within a family, love that’s lived in But not looked at, love within the light of which All else is seen, the love within which All other love finds speech. This love is silent.
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What we call the beginning is often the end. And to make an end is to make a beginning. The end is where we start from.
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This is one moment, / But know that another / Shall pierce you with a sudden painful joy.
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