Tuesday, December 20, 2005

Un coup de foudre

"In a minute there is time
for decisions and revisions,
which a minute will reverse."


I fell in love with Eliot's poetry the minute I began reading Prufrock, with no other thought than that of tackling the huge 3rd year syllabus. The first line, "Let us go then, you and I...", and a new love affair had begun.
Disjuncted thoughts and dissillusions mirroring mine.
Divine, absolutely divine.

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