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  1. seafoam* seafoam*
    posted a quote
    July 5, 2017 7:37pm UTC

    My nerves are bad tonight. Yes, bad. Stay with me. Speak to me. Why do you never speak? Speak. What are you thinking of? What thinking? What? I never know what you are thinking. Think.
    —T.S. Eliot

  2. seafoam* seafoam*
    posted a quote
    December 4, 2016 3:58pm UTC
    I grow old ... I grow old ...
    I shall wear the bottoms of my trousers rolled.
    Shall I part my hair behind?
    Do I dare to eat a peach?
    I shall wear white flannel trousers,
    and walk upon the beach.
    I have heard the mermaids singing,
    each to each.
    I do not think that they will sing to me.
    I have seen them riding seaward on the waves
    Combing the white hair of the waves blown back
    When the wind blows the water white and black.
    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.

  3. seafoam* seafoam*
    posted a quote
    December 4, 2016 3:04pm UTC
    As she laughed I was aware of becoming involved in her laughter and being part of it, until her teeth were only accidental stars with a talent for squad-drill. I was drawn in by short gasps, inhaled at each momentary recovery, lost finally in the dark caverns of her throat, bruised by the ripple of unseen muscles. An elderly waiter with trembling hands was hurriedly spreading a pink and white checked cloth over the rusty green iron table, saying: “If the lady and gentleman wish to take their tea in the garden, if the lady and gentleman wish to take their tea in the garden…” I decided that if the shaking of her breasts could be stopped, some of the fragments of the afternoon might be collected, and I concentrated my attention with careful subtlety to this end. —T.S. Eliot, Hysteria

  4. seafoam* seafoam*
    posted a quote
    October 18, 2014 12:35pm UTC
    It's strange that words are so inadequate. Yet, like the asthmatic struggling for breath, so the lover must struggle for words.

  5. *nerium* *nerium*
    posted a quote
    June 20, 2014 8:00pm UTC
    “the roses had the look of flowers that are looked at”

  6. Skimrande Skimrande
    posted a quote
    January 18, 2014 10:35pm UTC
    THIS IS THE WAY THE WORLD ENDS
    THIS IS THE WAY THE WORLD ENDS
    THIS IS THE WAY THE WORLD ENDS
    NOT WITH A BANG BUT A WHIMPER.

  7. Skimrande Skimrande
    posted a quote
    January 18, 2014 10:31pm UTC
    Here we go round the prickly pear
    Prickly pear prickly pear
    Here we go round the prickly pear
    At five o'clock in the morning.
    Between the idea
    And the reality
    Between the motion
    And the act
    Falls the Shadow
    For Thine is the Kingdom
    Between the conception
    And the creation
    Between the emotion
    And the response
    Falls the Shadow
    Life is very long
    Between the desire
    And the spasm
    Between the potency
    And the existence
    Between the essence
    And the descent
    Falls the Shadow
    For Thine is the Kingdom
    For Thine is
    Life is
    For Thine is the
    This is the way the world ends
    This is the way the world ends
    This is the way the world ends
    Not with a bang but a whimper.

  8. VioletCherries VioletCherries
    posted a quote
    November 11, 2013 7:38pm UTC
    “Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion,
    but an escape from emotion; it is not the
    expression of personality, but an escape
    from personality. But, of course, only
    those who have personality and emotions
    know what it means to want to escape
    from these things." .
    -T. S. Eliot

  9. jane :-)* jane :-)*
    posted a quote
    May 1, 2013 4:01pm UTC
    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion,
    but an escape from emotion;
    it is not the expression of personality,
    but an escape from personality.
    But, of course, only those who
    have personality and emotions know
    what it means to want to escape from
    these things.
    (T. S. Eliot)

  10. *exploit* *exploit*
    posted a quote
    April 25, 2013 1:26pm UTC
    April is the cruellest month, breeding
    Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
    Memory and desire, stirring
    Dull roots with spring rain

  11. AEleanore AEleanore
    posted a quote
    March 14, 2013 9:59pm UTC
    If you aren't in over your head, how do you know how tall you are?
    T. S. Eliot

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