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And went on in sunlight, into the Hofgarten, And drank coffee, and talked for an hour.

T. S. Eliot (2014). “The Waste Land and Other Poems”, p.35, Houghton Mifflin Harcourt

In our rhythm of earthly life we tire of light. We are glad when the day ends, when the play ends; and ecstasy is too much pain.

T. S. Eliot (2014). “Complete Poems and Plays, 1909-1950”, p.122, Houghton Mifflin Harcourt

Wolves together stand howling soft and loud at light, singing family songs.

Sue Patton Thoele (1998). “Freedoms After Fifty”, p.65, Conari Press