“What if more of life could be like that? Like the last slow dance, where, to echo T.S. Eliot, a lifetime burns in every moment.”
“Every writer owes something to Holmes."-- T.S. Eliot, in The Criterion, 1929”
“If she could see the beauty of this underground world, and appreciate what it means: the music, the dancing, the feeling of fingertips and lips, like a moment of flight after a lifetime of crawling.”
“Each day a raid on the inarticulate--T.S. Eliot”
“The great ages did not perhaps produce much more talent than ours,' [T.S.] Eliot wrote. 'But less talent was wasted.”
“Not the intense momentIsolated, with no before and after,But a lifetime burning in every moment.”