T.S. Eliot on Relationships

(of the limited/limiting kind)

‘My nerves are bad to-night. Yes, bad. Stay with me.
‘Speak to me. Why do you never speak. Speak.
‘What are you thinking of? What thinking? What?
‘I never know what you are thinking. Think.’

-from “A Game of Chess”, The Waste Land, 1922

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