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More Quotes by T. S. Eliot
Footfalls echo in the memory, down the passage we did not take, towards the door we never opened, into the rose garden.
I said to my soul, be still and wait without hope, for hope would be hope for the wrong thing; wait without love, for love would be love of the wrong thing; there is yet faith, but the faith and the love are all in the waiting. Wait without thought, for you are not ready for thought: So the darkness shall be the light, and the stillness the dancing.
Genuine poetry can communicate before it is understood.
You are the music while the music lasts.
I will show you fear in a handful of dust.
Whatever you think, be sure it is what you think; whatever you want, be sure that is what you want; whatever you feel, be sure that is what you feel.
This is the way the world ends Not with a bang but a whimper.
For last year's words belong to last year's language And next year's words await another voice.
Books. Cats. Life is good.
Only those who will risk going too far can possibly find out how far one can go.