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Do you know what a poem is, Esther?'
'No, what?' I would say. '
A piece of dust.'
Then, just as he was smiling and starting to look proud, I would say, 'So are the cadavers you cut up. So are the people you think you're curing. They're dust as dust as dust. I reckon a good poem lasts a whole lot longer than a hundred of those people put together.'
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... See morePeople were made of nothing so much as dust, and I couldn’t see that doctoring all that dust was a bit better than writing poems people would remember and repeat to themselves when they were unhappy or sick and couldn’t sleep.
Sylvia Plath • The Bell Jar (FF Classics)
For Emily, who returned her borrowed stardust to the universe far too soon.
Maria Popova • The Universe in Verse: 15 Portals to Wonder through Science & Poetry
We shine with brightness. And I who am here dissembled Proffer my deeds to oblivion, and my love To the posterity of the desert and the fruit of the gourd.
T.S. Eliot • The Essential T.S. Eliot

Fashion is ephemeral. Art is eternal. Indeed what is fashion really? Fashion is merely a form of ugliness so absolutely unbearable that we have to alter it every six months.











