“Desire itself is movement
Not in itself desirable;
Love is itself unmoving,
Only the cause and end of movement,
Timeless, and undesiring
Except in the aspect of time
Caught in the form of limitation
Between un-being and being.”— T. S. Eliot, “Burnt Norton,” Four Quartets
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Posted on Wednesday February 8th
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