Date: Mon, 28 Jun 1999 08:39:32 -0400
Subject: Re: <.no subject>
From: "Robert Janiga" <rjaniga-AT-yorku.ca>


At the still point, of the turning world.  Neither flesh nor fleshless;
Neither from nor towards; at the still point, there the dance is,
But neither arrest nor movement.  And do not call it fixity,
Where past and future are gathered.  Neither movement from nor
towards,
Except for the point, the still point,
There would be no dance, and there is only the dance.

                            T.S. Eliot, The Four Quartets