T. S. Eliot

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Success is relative. It is what we make of the mess we have made of things.
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Success
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All our knowledge brings us nearer to our ignorance.
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Ignorance
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The majority of mankind is lazyminded, incurious, absorbed in vanities, and tepid in emotion, and is therefore incapable of either much doubt or much faith.
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Vanity
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Someone said, 'The dead writers are remote from us because we know so much more than they did.' Precisely, and they are that which we know.
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Book
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The role of art is not to express the personality but to overcome it.
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Art
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My nerves are bad to-night. 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
Collection: Night
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Let us go then, you and I, When the evening is spread out against the sky Like a patient etherised upon a table; Let us go, through certain half-deserted streets, The muttering retreats 5 Of restless nights in one-night cheap hotels And sawdust restaurants with oyster-shells: Streets that follow like a tedious argument Of insidious intent To lead you to an overwhelming question … 10 Oh, do not ask, “What is it?” Let us go and make our visit. In the room the women come and go Talking of Michelangelo.
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Night
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There is no such thing as a lost cause, because there is no such thing as a gained cause
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Causes
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When a great poet has lived, certain things have been done once for all, and cannot be achieved again.
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Poetry
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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.
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Girl
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Art is the escape from personality.
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Art
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i will show you fear in a handful of dust." t.s. eliot we don't actually fear death, we fear that no one will notice our absence, that we will disappear without a trace.
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Dust
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The good poet welds his theft into a whole of feeling which is unique, utterly different from that from which it was torn; the bad poet throws it into something which has no cohesion.
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Unique
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All cases are unique and very similar to others.
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Unique
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The fool,fixed in his folly,may think He can turn the wheel on which he turns.
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Life
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Justice itself tends to be corrupted by political passion.
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Peace
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Culture is the one thing that we cannot deliberately aim at. It is the product of a variety of more or less harmonious activities, each pursued for its own sake.
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Culture
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Writing every day is a way of keeping the engine running, and then something good may come out of it.
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Running
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A good half of the effort of understanding what the Indian philosophers were after - and their subtleties make most of the great European philosophers look like schoolboys.
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Philosophy
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These fragments I have shored against my ruins
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Age
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And indeed there will be time for the yellow smoke that slides along the street rubbing its back upon the window-panes; there will be time , there will be time to prepare a face to meet the faces that you meet; there will be time to murder and create, and time for all the works and days of hands that lift and drop a question on your plate; time for you and time for me, and time yet for a hundred indecisions, and for a hundred visions and revisions, before the taking of toast and tea.
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Hands
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In a world of fugitives the one who stays home will seem to be running away
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Running
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He who was living is now dead We who were living are now dying With a little patience.
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Patience
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And I will show you something different from either Your shadow at morning striding behind you Or your shadow at evening rising to meet you I will show you fear in a handful of dust
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Morning
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I love reading another reader’s list of favorites. Even when I find I do not share their tastes or predilections, I am provoked to compare, contrast, and contradict. It is a most healthy exercise, and one altogether fruitful.
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Reading
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He had a mind so fine that no idea could violate it
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Ideas
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Teach us to care and not to care Teach us to sit still. Pray for us sinners now and at the hour of our death Pray for us now and at the hour of our death.
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Care
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To each individual the world will take on a different connotation of meaning-the important lies in the desire to search for an answer.
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Lying
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A condition of complete simplicity (Costing not less than everything)
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Simplicity
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A tradition without intelligence is not worth having.
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Tradition
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Think not forever of yourselves, O Chiefs, nor of your own generation. Think of continuing generations of our families, think of our grandchildren and of those yet unborn, whose faces are coming from beneath the ground.
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Peace
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It is not enough to understand what we ought to be, unless we know what we are; and we do not understand what we are, unless we know what we ought to be.
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Enough
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Philosophy: a purple bullfinch in a lilac tree.
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Philosophy
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time past and time future what might have been and what has been point to one end, which is always present.
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Time
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No artist produces great art by a deliberate attempt to express his own personality.
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Art
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Men have left GOD not for other gods, they say, but for no God; and this has never happened before.
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Men
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I suspect that in our loathing of totalitarianism, there is infused a good deal of admiration for its efficiency.
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Loathing
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The sense of wellbeing! Its often with us When we are young, but then it's not noticed; And by the time one has grown to consciousness It comes less often.
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Health
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Sand. Everywhere. In the bed, in the shower, all over the floor. Grrrrr.
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Bed
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Every phrase and every sentence is an end and a beginning, every poem an epitaph.
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Phrases
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Probably, indeed, the larger part of the labor of an author composing his work is critical labor; the labor of sifting, combining, constructing, expunging, correcting, testing. This frightful toil is as much critical as creative.
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Creative
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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.
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Morning
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My name is only an anagram of toilets.
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Names
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Humor is also a way of saying something serious.
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Funny
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Survival is your strength not your shame.
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Survival
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Unreal friendship may turn to real But real friendship, once ended, cannot be mended
- T. S. Eliot
Collection: Real