May 2011
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“Yet when we came back, late, from the Hyacinth garden,
Your arms full, and your...”
– T. S. Eliot, from The Waste Land
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“For last year’s words belong to last year’s language
And next year’s words...”
– T. S. Eliot, from Four Quartets (via proustitute)