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Only by acceptance of the past, can you alter it

T. S. Eliot

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
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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Beginning Deep End Philosophy Start
Except for the point, the still point, There would be no dance, and there is only the dance.
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Dance Exception
Books. Cats. Life is good.
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Book Goodness Life
Only those who will risk going too far can possibly find out how far one can go.
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Inspirational Possible Risk
An election is coming. Universal peace is declared and the foxes have a sincere interest in prolonging the lives of the poultry.
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Election Fake Live Peace Politics
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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Deep Family Light Love See Silence Talk
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
Only by acceptance of the past, can you alter it
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Acceptance Past
This is one moment, / But know that another / Shall pierce you with a sudden painful joy.
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Joy Moments Oneself Pain
Genuine poetry can communicate before it is understood.
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Communication Poetry Understand
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
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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Be Yourself Feeling Self Love Thinking
In a minute there is time For decisions and revisions which a minute will reverse.
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Decision Time
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
We don’t actually fear death, we fear that no one will notice our absence, that we will disappear without a trace.
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Absence Death Fade Fear Ourselves

Only by acceptance of the past, can you alter it

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