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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.

T. S. Eliot

I will show you fear in a handful of dust.
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Fear Myself Yourself
There is one who remembers the way to your door: Life you may evade, but Death you shall not.
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Death Life Oneself Remember Yourself
I can connect Nothing with nothing
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Connection Myself One Liner
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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Evening Life Morning Myself
Some editors are failed writers, but so are most writers.
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Failure Writing
Genuine poetry can communicate before it is understood.
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Communication Poetry Understand
If you aren’t in over your head, how do you know how tall you are?
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Knowledge Yourself
Except for the point, the still point, There would be no dance, and there is only the dance.
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Dance Exception
I have heard the mermaids singing, each to each. I do not think that they will sing to me.
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Fantasy Myself Sing Thinking
Immature poets imitate; mature poets steal.
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Growth Poet
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
This is one moment, / But know that another / Shall pierce you with a sudden painful joy.
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Joy Moments Oneself Pain
I have seen the moment of my greatness flicker, and I have seen the eternal Footman hold my coat, and snicker, and in short, I was afraid.
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Fear Greatness Moments Myself See
Men dislike being awakened from their death in life.
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Death Deep Life Man
In my end is my beginning.
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Beginning End Myself
Humor is also a way of saying something serious.
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Humor Serious

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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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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