“Composing on the typewriter, I find that I am sloughing off all my long sentences which I used to dote upon. Short, staccato, like modern French prose. The typewriter makes for lucidity, but I am not sure that it encourages subtlety.”
—T.S. Eliot (1888-1965), poet, essayist and social critic, 1916
• Editorial Comment: After the pencil stub, A Waste Land.
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