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All that I have said and done, Now that I am old and ill, Turns into a question till I lie awake night after night And never get the answers right.

William Butler Yeats

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Man is in love and loves what vanishes, What more is there to say?
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The winds that awakened the stars Are blowing through my blood.
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It seems to me that love, if it is fine, is essentially a discipline.
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Everything exists, everything is true and the earth is just a bit of dust beneath our feet.
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It seems to me that true love is a discipline.
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And I will find some peace there, for peace comes dropping slow, Dropping from the veils of the morning to where the cricket sings.
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And a softness came from the starlight and filled me full to the bone.
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We are closed in, and the key is turned / On our uncertainty.
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In dreams begin responsibilitiy.
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The visible world is no longer a reality and the unseen world no longer a dream.
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Though leaves are many, the root is one; Through all the lying days of my youth I swayed my leaves and flowers in the sun Now I may wither into the truth.
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All that I have said and done, Now that I am old and ill, Turns into a question till I lie awake night after night And never get the answers right.
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Come Fairies, take me out of this dull world, for I would ride with you upon the wind and dance upon the mountains like a flame!
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An intellectual hate is the worst.
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The mystical life is the centre of all that I do and all that I think and all that I write. I have always considered myself a voice of what I believe to be a greater renaissance – the revolt of the soul against the intellect.
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If what I say resonates with you, it’s merely because we’re branches of the same tree.
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