Neither Christ nor Buddha nor Socrates wrote a book, for to do so is to exchange life for a logical process.
WILLIAM BUTLER YEATSMan is in love and loves what vanishes, What more is there to say?
More William Butler Yeats Quotes
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Take, if you must, this little bag of dreams, Unloose the cord, and they will wrap you round.
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I cast my heart into my rhymes, That you, in the dim coming times, May know how my heart went with them After the red-rose-bordered hem.
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The tragedy of sexual intercourse is the perpetual virginity of the soul.
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There are no strangers here; Only friends you haven’t yet met.
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Talent perceives differences; genius, unity.
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Myself I must remake.
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The innocent and the beautiful have no enemy but time.
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Hammer your thoughts into unity.
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It takes more courage to dig deep in the dark corners of your own soul and the back alleys of your society than it does for a soldier to fight on the battlefield.
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There midnight’s all a glimmer, and noon a purple glow, And evening full of the linnet’s wings.
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Where there is nothing, there is God.
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only an aching heart Conceives a changeless work of art.
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Though leaves are many, the root is one.
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Education is not the filling of a pail, but the lighting of a fire.
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I heard the old, old, men say ‘all that’s beautiful drifts away, like the waters.’
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