What did T. S. Eliot mean by: What we know of other people’s only our memory of the moments during which we knew them. - T. S. Eliot Poet · USA Copy
+ Those who arrive at the end of the journey are not those who began. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, T. S. Eliot, End, Journey, 0 - T. S. Eliot Poet · USA
+ We are the hollow men We are the stuffed men Leaning together… Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, T. S. Eliot, Learn, Together, 0 - T. S. Eliot Poet · USA
+ The hint half guessed, the gift half understood, is Incarnation. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, T. S. Eliot, Hints, Quartets, 0 - T. S. Eliot Poet · USA
+ Accident is design / And design is accident / In a cloud of unknowing. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, T. S. Eliot, Accidents, Clouds, Design, 0 - T. S. Eliot Poet · USA
+ A thousand policemen directing traffic cannot tell you why you come or where you go. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, T. S. Eliot, Planning, Traffic, Urban, 0 - T. S. Eliot Poet · USA
+ If we really want to pray we must first learn to listen, for in the silence of the heart God speaks. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, T. S. Eliot, Heart, Silence, 0 - T. S. Eliot Poet · USA
+ Between the conception and the creation, between the emotion and the response, Falls the shadow. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, T. S. Eliot, Philosophical, Shadow, 0 - T. S. Eliot Poet · USA
+ Where shall the word be found, where will the word / Resound? Not here, there is not enough silence. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, T. S. Eliot, Enough, Silence, 0 - T. S. Eliot Poet · USA
Once, I was a master at recycling leftovers. Now I cultivate the art of simmering memories. - Jean-Dominique Bauby Journalist · France
Memory, wit, fancy, acuteness, cannot grow young again in old age, but the heart can. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
Thinking so hard on her soft eyes and memories of the signs that it’s over. It’s over. - Jeff Buckley Singer-songwriter
A kiss brings back the youth of a young child, as when a hug brings back the memories of a lover. - Jennifer Chen