"You do not know how much they mean to me, my friends,
And how, how rare and it is, to find
In a life composed so much, so much of odds and ends,
(For indeed I do not love it .
And how, how rare and it is, to find
In a life composed so much, so much of odds and ends,
(For indeed I do not love it .
Eliot - Prufrock and Other Observations
