There is no feeling, except the extremes of fear and grief, that does not find relief in music.
T. S. EliotRead
i will show you fear in a handful of dust." t.s. eliot we don't actually fear death, we fear that no one will notice our absence, that we will disappear without a trace.
Interpretation
The fear of death is closely tied to the desire for recognition and legacy.
This quote reflects T.S. Eliot's contemplation on the nature of fear, particularly regarding death. It suggests that our deepest fear is not death itself, but the thought of dying without leaving a mark on the world or being remembered by others, highlighting the human need for connection and significance in life.
In practice
During a memorial speech, one might use this quote to emphasize the importance of being remembered.
There is no feeling, except the extremes of fear and grief, that does not find relief in music.
Half of the harm that is done in this world is due to people who want to feel important. They don't mean to do harm. But the harm does not interest them.
I am an Anglo-Catholic in religion, a classicist in literature and a royalist in politics.
If you aren't in over your head, how do you know how tall you are?
For I have known them all already, known them all— Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons, I have measured out my life with coffee spoons.
In the faint moonlight, the grass is singing
It wasn't until I had performed by first autopsy that I realized that even the drabest human exteriors could contain the most beautiful viscera. After that, I would console myself for the plainness of my fellow bus-riders by dissecting them in my imagination.
Things need not have happened to be true. Tales and adventures are the shadow truths that will endure when mere facts are dust and ashes and forgotten.
Who breaks a butterfly on a wheel?
If you live in New York, even if you're Catholic, you're Jewish
Love, friendship, respect, admiration are the emotional response of one man to the virtues of another, the spiritual payment given in exchange for the personal, selfish pleasure which one man derives from the virtues of another man’s character.
All is vanity, nothing is fair.
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