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| memory tables | ||
| inattention | ||
| the calculus was difficult | ||
|   we         had the experience  |     I compose my memory | |
| She fell off the podium | ||
|   (twenty         years largely wasted)  |     ||
| expectation | I miscalculated | |
|   we         had the experience  |     ||
| we fell off the bed | I translate the present | |
|   (men         and bits of paper)  |     ||
| I was lost in New Hampshire | ||
| disappointment |   we         had the experience  |     |
| the war was a number | ||
|   but         missed the meaning  |     I select my necessity | |
|   distracted         from distraction by distraction  |     ||
| disregard | ||
|   as         one becomes older  |     ||
| I was in transit | I edit my certainty | |
|   the         past has another pattern  |     ||
| from betrayal to boredom | ||
| distraction |   what         you thought you came for  |     |
| I was unfaithful | ||
|   the         past has another pattern  |     I annotate my text | |
| (except to expectation) | ||
|   (reconsidered         passion)  |     ||
| relation | I studied laws | |
|   the         past has another pattern  |     ||
| (ignoring cause and effect) | I reread the future | |
|   (old         stones that cannot be deciphered)  |     ||
| I was distracted, I was forgetful | ||
| observation |   the         pattern more complicated  |     |
| I misplaced by longing | ||
|   (having         had twenty years)  |     I rewrite my desire | |
| I discovered regret | ||
| recognition | ||
| I forget what I wanted | ||
|   the         past has another pattern  |     I correct my reasons | |
| (somebody to love?) | ||
|   and         ceases to be mere sequence  |     ||
| recollection | I forget their names | |
|   the         pattern more complicated  |     ||
| (do they think of me?) | I revise my longing | |
|   having         had twenty years  |     ||
| time wasn't a dimension | ||
| passion |   reconsidered         passion  |     |
| we were all in relation | ||
|   things         that other people have desired  |     I compile my excuses | |
| we had all we need | ||
|   what         you thought you came for  |     ||
| assurance | like love | |
|   a         shell, a husk  |     ||
| time isn't a dimension | I rearrange the past | |
|   we         had the experience  |     ||
| we have all we need | ||
| vision |   having         had twenty years  |     |
|   the         years of l'entre deux guerres  |     ||
|   twenty         years largely wasted  |     I transpose my regret | |
| to make mistakes | ||
| voice |   but         missed the meaning  |     |
|   Notes: These lines are from the poems of T. S. Eliot: "distracted from distraction by distraction" and "men and bits of paper" (Four Quartets, "Burnt Norton") "the pattern more complicated"; "old stones that cannot be deciphered"; "having had twenty years"; "twenty years largely wasted" and "the years of lentre deux guerres" (Four Quartets, "East Coker") "as one becomes older"; "the past has another pattern"; "we had the experience"; "but missed the meaning" (Four Quartets, "The Dry Salvages") "what you thought you came for" and "a shell, a husk" (Four Quartets, "Little Gidding") "things that other people have desired" ("Portrait of a Lady") "reconsidered passion" ("Gerontion")  |   ||