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The only business of the head in the world is to bow a ceaseless obeisance to the heart.

William Butler Yeats

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There are no strangers here; Only friends you haven’t yet met.
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Friendship Perspective Stranger Yourself
Hammer your thoughts into unity.
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Build Inspirational Reality Unity Yourself
We are closed in, and the key is turned / On our uncertainty.
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Close Key Uncertain
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
I’m looking for the face I had, before the world was made.
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Face Myself Search World
And wisdom is a butterfly And not a gloomy bird of prey.
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Appearance Bird Deep Wisdom
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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Angel Dance Flame Mountain Ride World Yourself
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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Believe Conscience Deep Greatness Intellectual Life Myself Mystery Revolution Soul Spiritual Thinking Voice Writing
What can be explained is not poetry.
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Explanation One Liner Poetry
The best lack all conviction, while the worst are full of passionate intensity.
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Best Intense Passionate Worst
Ecstasy is from the contemplation of things vaster than the individual and imperfectly seen perhaps, by all those that still live.
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Ecstasy Happiness Imperfection Live
Beloved, let your eyes half close, and your heart beat Over my heart, and your hair fall over my breast, Drowning love’s lonely hour in deep twilight of rest.
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Eyes Fall Hairs Heart Lonely Love Rest
But I, being poor, have only my dreams; I have spread my dreams under your feet; Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
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Dreams Feet Myself Poor
In dreams begin responsibilitiy.
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Beginning Dreams Responsibility
The Irishman sustains himself during brief periods of joy by the knowledge that tragedy is just around the corner.
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Brief Joy Knowledge Time Tragedy
All men live in suffering I know as few can know, Whether they take the upper road Or stay content on the low.
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Live Low Man Satisfaction Stay Suffering

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