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Education is not the filling of a pail, but the lighting of a fire.

William Butler Yeats

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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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Dreams Round Yourself
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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Meaning Poetry Right Word
An intellectual hate is the worst.
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Hate Intellectual One Liner Worst
Man is in love and loves what vanishes, What more is there to say?
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Disappear Love Man
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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Battle Courage Darkness Fight Society Soldier Soul
The best lack all conviction, while the worst are full of passionate intensity.
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Best Intense Passionate Worst
Wine enters through the mouth, Love, the eyes. I raise the glass to my mouth, I look at you, I sigh.
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Eyes Love Myself Romance See Wine Yourself
The worst thing about some men is that when they are not drunk they are sober.
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Drink Man Sober Worst
I’m looking for the face I had, before the world was made.
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Face Myself Search World
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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Children Kiss Laughter Life Woman
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.
WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS

Day Leaves Lying Myself Root Truth Youth
only an aching heart Conceives a changeless work of art.
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Art Change Heart Work
Myself I must remake.
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Build Improvement Myself Transformation
By logic and reason we die hourly; by imagination we live.
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Death Imagination Live Logic Reason
Where there is nothing, there is God.
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Belief God One Liner
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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Answer Awake Myself Night Old Question Right Sick

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