A collection of quotes by TS (Thomas Stearns) Eliot, Waste.
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April is the cruellest month, breedingLilacs out of the dead land, mixingMemory out of desire, stirringDull roots with spring rain.Winter kept us warm, coveringEarth in a forgetful snow, feedingA little life with dried tubers.
TS (Thomas Stearns) Eliot, Waste
