eliot and sylvia

, talking of Michelangelo, a subject so deep that it begs a discussion more serious than that of the chatter at ladies' tea parties. But the women just come and go, discussing the great artist only superficially, and Prufrock addresses the ladies with an air almost of biting sarcasm. Prufrock then decides to switch back to this other, more beautiful world, and he describes the fog rubbing up against the windowpanes. He describes the fog almost …

…a little characteristic he can do nothing about. Age kills us all, but for Prufrock it has already killed him, lonely effect on adult, suffering people, and families will be part of it. Love bring people closer, happier but sometime horrible and unfair thing. Overtime, we have seen love is truly heals the pain, bring the joys when people start to have love and compassion for each other that is when the change will come.