My life

We’ve been here before

And so each venture
Is a new beginning, a raid on the inarticulate,
With shabby equipment always deteriorating
In the general mess of imprecision of feeling,
Undisciplined squads of emotion. 
– T.S. Eliot, Four Quartets

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