I said to my soul, be still, and wait without hope, For hope... - T. S. Eliot
"I said to my soul, be still, and wait without hope, For hope would be hope for the wrong thing."
"I said to my soul, be still, and wait without hope, For hope would be hope for the wrong thing."
"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."
"This love is silent."
"I have measured out my life with coffee spoons."