Where shall the word be found? Where will the word resound?
Not here, there is not enough silence.
~ T.S. Eliot
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Where shall the word be found? Where will the word resound?
Not here, there is not enough silence.
~ T.S. Eliot
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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.
~ T.S. Eliot
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Prophesy to the wind, to the wind only, for only the wind will listen.
~ T.S. Eliot
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Love, friendship and respect do not unite people as much as a common hatred for something.
~ Anton Chekhov
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Only entropy comes easy.
~ Anton Chekhov
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There is nothing new in art except talent.
~ Anton Chekhov
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My own experience is that once a story has been written, one has to cross out the beginning and the end. It is there that we authors do most of our lying.
~ Anton Chekhov
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