Emotions and Feelings

It was a high counsel that I once heard given to a young person, ‘Always do what you are afraid to do.’

The louder he talked of his honour, the faster we counted our spoons.

When Duty whispers low, Thou must,

Adieu tristesse

To me … [ The Waste Land ] was only the relief of a personal and wholly insignificant grouse against life; it is just a piece of rhythmical grumbling.

To me … [ The Waste Land ] was only the relief of a personal and wholly insignificant grouse against life; it is just a piece of rhythmical grumbling.

Shantih, shantih, shantih.

When lovely woman stoops to folly and

O O O O that Shakespeherian Rag—

I will show you fear in a handful of dust.

Midnight shakes the memory

We are the hollow men.

Tenants of the house,

After such knowledge, what forgiveness?

After such knowledge, what forgiveness?

And all shall be well and

This is the death of air.

The wounded surgeon plies the steel

The intolerable wrestle

What is hell?

Because I do not hope to turn again

Because I do not hope to turn again

Teach us to care and not to care

The happiest women, like the happiest nations, have no history.