To do the useful thing, to say the courageous thing, to contemplate the beautiful thing: that is enough for one man’s life.
T. S. ELIOTWhere does one go from a world of insanity? Somewhere on the other side of despair.
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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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I have heard the mermaids singing, each to each. I do not think that they will sing to me.
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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 is one moment, / But know that another / Shall pierce you with a sudden painful joy.
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We had the experience but missed the meaning. And approach to the meaning restores the experience in a different form.
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Most of the evil in this world is done by people with good intentions.
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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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The purpose of literature is to turn blood into ink.
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Of lovers whose bodies smell of each other Who think the same thoughts without need of speech
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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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In a minute there is time For decisions and revisions which a minute will reverse.
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People to whom nothing has ever happened cannot understand the unimportance of events.
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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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music heard so deeply That it is not heard at all, but you are the music While the music lasts.
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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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