The Forest & Our Inconsolable Longing

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“But even if I find my way out of the first, I shall be left with the inconsolable memory of the treasure I went into the forest to find and never found, and which was not there and perhaps is not anywhere? But if not anywhere, why do I feel guilty at not having found it?”

T.S.Eliot, ‘The Cocktail Party’

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