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Quote #40 from East Coker by T.S. Eliot

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Or when, under ether, the mind is conscious but conscious
        of nothing-
I said to my soul, be still, and wait without hope
For hope would be hope for the wrong thing; wait without
        love,
For love would be love of the wrong thing; there is yet faith
But the faith and the love and the hope are all in the
        waiting.
Wait without thought, for you are not ready for thought:
So the darkness shall be the light, and the stillness the
        dancing.
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