We do not pass through the same door twice Or return to the door through which we did not pass.
T. S. ELIOTThere’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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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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Immature poets imitate; mature poets steal.
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I read, much of the night, and go south in the winter.
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I should have been a pair of ragged claws/ Scuttling across the floors of silent seas.
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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.
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The very existence of libraries affords the best evidence that we may yet have hope for the future of man
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For I have known them all already, known them all—Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons, I have measured out my life with coffee spoons.
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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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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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To do the useful thing, to say the courageous thing, to contemplate the beautiful thing: that is enough for one man’s life.
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Humankind cannot bear very much reality.
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For you know only a heap of broken images
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Where is the wisdom we have lost in knowledge? Where is the knowledge we have lost in information?
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We have lingered in the chambers of the sea By sea-girls wreathed with seaweed red and brown Till human voices wake us and we drown.
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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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