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It is so many years before one can believe enough in what one feels even to know what the feeling is.

William Butler Yeats

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Choose your companions from the best; Who draws a bucket with the rest soon topples down the hill.
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Company Friendship Rest Yourself
Hammer your thoughts into unity.
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Build Inspirational Reality Unity Yourself
I broke my heart in two So hard I struck. What matter? for I know That out of rock, Out of a desolate source, Love leaps upon its course.
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Break Course Hard Heart Love
The best lack all conviction, while the worst are full of passionate intensity.
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Best Intense Passionate Worst
And a softness came from the starlight and filled me full to the bone.
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Bone Myself Nature Soft Space Stars
God guard me from those thoughts men think In the mind alone.
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Alone God Guard Mindset Myself Protection Thinking
Any fool can fight a winning battle, but it needs character to fight a losing one, and that should inspire us; which reminds me that I dreamed the other night that I was being hanged, but was the life and soul of the party.
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Battle Character Dreams Fight Fools Inspirational Life Lose Myself Need Night Party Soul Win
In dreams begin responsibilitiy.
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Beginning Dreams Responsibility
Sometimes my feet are tired and my hands are quiet, but there is no quiet in my heart.
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Hands Heart Myself Quiet
All dreams of the soul End in a beautiful man’s or woman’s body.
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Beautiful Body Dreams End Man Soul Woman
Talent perceives differences; genius, unity.
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Difference Genius Talent Unity
We make out of the quarrel with others, rhetoric, but of the quarrel with ourselves, poetry.
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Art Fight Ourselves Poet Poetry
And pluck till time and times are done the silver apples of the moon the golden apples of the sun.
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Gold Silver Sun Time
What man does not understand, he fears; and what he fears, he tends to destroy.
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Destroy Fear Himself Man Understand
only an aching heart Conceives a changeless work of art.
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Art Change Heart Work
The winds that awakened the stars Are blowing through my blood.
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Alive Awake Blood Blow Myself Nature Space Stars Wind

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