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RE: Chess, Aesthetics...
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omark-@yahoo.com
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Mar 07, 2004 18:03 PST
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34. Ke2
LET us go then, you and I,
When the evening is spread out against the sky
Like a patient etherized upon a table;
Let us go, through certain half-deserted streets,
The muttering retreats
Of restless nights in one-night cheap hotels
And sawdust restaurants with oyster-shells:
Streets that follow like a tedious argument
Of insidious intent
To lead you to an overwhelming question ...
Oh, do not ask, "What is it?"
Let us go and make our visit.
T.S. Eliot, THE LOVE SONG OF J. ALFRED PRUFROCK
Steve Chilson wrote:
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33. Kg4
"Consistency is the last refuge of the unimaginative."
Oscar Wilde
On Sun, 7 Mar 2004 14:54:07 +0000, omark-@yahoo.com said:
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"And if it was the wrong way, that was because for some people there is
no right way at all."
Thomas Mann, Tonio Kroger
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