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Where does one go from a world of insanity? Somewhere on the other side of despair.

T. S. Eliot

Where does one go from a world of insanity? Somewhere on the other side of despair.
T. S. ELIOT

Sanity Suffering World
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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Decision Time Vision Yourself
Where is the wisdom we have lost in knowledge? Where is the knowledge we have lost in information?
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Deep Knowledge Lost Wisdom
I read, much of the night, and go south in the winter.
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Myself Night Reading
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
Success is relative. It is what we make of the mess we have made of things.
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Mess Success
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
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
Teach us to care and not to care
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Care One Liner Teaching
Where is the Life we have lost in living? Where is the wisdom we have lost in knowledge? Where is the knowledge we have lost in information?
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Knowledge Life Live Lost Wisdom
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
Only those who will risk going too far can possibly find out how far one can go.
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Inspirational Possible Risk
In my end is my beginning.
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Beginning End Myself
People to whom nothing has ever happened cannot understand the unimportance of events.
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Importance People Understand
I have measured out my life in coffee spoons.
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Life Myself
Genuine poetry can communicate before it is understood.
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Communication Poetry Understand

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