Famous TS (Thomas Stearns) Eliot Quote

In the small circle of pain within the skull You still shall tramp and tread one endless round Of thought, to justify your action to yourselves, Weaving a fiction which unravels as you weave, Pacing forever in the hell of make-believe Which never is belief: this is your fate on earth And we must think no further of you.

By TS (Thomas Stearns) Eliot

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