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More Quotes by T. S. Eliot
You are the music while the music lasts.
Most of the evil in this world is done by people with good intentions.
We die to each other daily. What we know of other people is only our memory of the moments during which we knew them. And they have changed since then. To pretend that they and we are the same is a useful and convenient social convention which must sometimes be broken. We must also remember that at every meeting we are meeting a stranger.
Humankind cannot bear very much reality.
Only those who will risk going too far can possibly find out how far one can go.
Books. Cats. Life is good.
Footfalls echo in the memory, down the passage we did not take, towards the door we never opened, into the rose garden.
I will show you fear in a handful of dust.
For last year's words belong to last year's language And next year's words await another voice.
Sometimes things become possible if we want them bad enough.