People are only influenced in the direction in which they want to go, and influence consists largely in making them conscious of their wishes to proceed in that direction.
T. S. EliotThe dripping blood our only drink, The bloody flesh our only food: In spite of which we like to think That we are sound, substantial flesh and blood Again, in spite of that, we call this Friday good.
T. S. EliotSo I find words I never thought to speak In streets I never thought I should revisit When I left my body on a distant shore.
T. S. Eliot