If what I say resonates with you, it’s merely because we’re branches of the same tree.
WILLIAM BUTLER YEATSThere is another world, but it is in this one.
More William Butler Yeats Quotes
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Every conquering temptation represents a new fund of moral energy. Every trial endured and weathered in the right spirit makes a soul nobler and stronger than it was before.
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And a softness came from the starlight and filled me full to the bone.
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I have observed dreams and visions very carefully, and am now certain that the imagination has some way of lighting on the truth that the reason has not, and that its commandments, delivered when the body is still and the reason silent, are the most binding we can ever know.
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Myself I must remake.
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The best lack all conviction, while the worst are full of passionate intensity.
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Words are always getting conventionalized to some secondary meaning. It is one of the works of poetry to take the truants in custody and bring them back to their right senses.
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Education is not the filling of a pail, but the lighting of a fire.
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Talent perceives differences; genius, unity.
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The innocent and the beautiful have no enemy but time.
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It is love that I am seeking for, But of a beautiful, unheard-of kind That is not in the world.
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From our birthday, until we die, Is but the winking of an eye.
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All dreams of the soul End in a beautiful man’s or woman’s body.
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Rose of all Roses, Rose of all the World! You, too, have come where the dim tides are hurled. Upon the wharves of sorrow, and heard ring The bell that calls us on; the sweet far thing.
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Literature is always personal, always one man’s vision of the world, one man’s experience, and it can only be popular when men are ready to welcome the visions of others.
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Man is in love and loves what vanishes, What more is there to say?
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