Hammer your thoughts into unity.
WILLIAM BUTLER YEATSThe only business of the head in the world is to bow a ceaseless obeisance to the heart.
More William Butler Yeats Quotes
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Only that which does not teach, which does not cry out, which does not condescend, which does not explain, is irresistible.
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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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We make out of the quarrel with others, rhetoric, but of the quarrel with ourselves, poetry.
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Man is in love and loves what vanishes, What more is there to say?
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The Irishman sustains himself during brief periods of joy by the knowledge that tragedy is just around the corner.
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It seems to me that love, if it is fine, is essentially a discipline.
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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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Everything exists, everything is true and the earth is just a bit of dust beneath our feet.
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Yet they that know all things but know That all this life can give us is, A child’s laughter, a woman’s kiss.
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Talent perceives differences; genius, unity.
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One should say before sleeping: I have lived many lives. I have been a slave and a prince. Many a beloved has sat upon my knee and I have sat upon the knees of many a beloved. Everything that has been shall be again.
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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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The only business of the head in the world is to bow a ceaseless obeisance to the heart.
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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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There are no strangers here; Only friends you haven’t yet met.
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