Burnt Norton (extract)
T. S. ELIOT 

Time present and time past 
Are both perhaps present in time future, 
And time future contained in time past. 
If all time is eternally present  Strapped to a wheel, yet they shall not break; 
All time is unredeemable. 
What might have been is an abstraction 
Remaining a perpetual possibility 
Only in a world of speculation. What might have been and what has been 
Point to one end, which is always present. 
Footfalls echo in the memory Down the passage which we did not take 
Towards the door we never opened 
Into the rose-garden.  My words echo 
Thus, in your mind. 

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