I said to my soul, BE STILL, and wait without hope.
For hope would be hope for the wrong thing, and wait without love;
For love, would be love for the wrong thing; there is yet faith.
But the faith, and the hope and the love are all in the waiting.
And so the darkness shall be light, and the stillness, the dancing.
(T.S Elliot)
Choose well. Your choice is Brief, and Yet Endless.
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Elliot rocks
keep waiting...... we are in the post modernist world may be eliot should take some class with pinto
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