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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.

William Butler Yeats

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From our birthday, until we die, Is but the winking of an eye.
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Born Death Eyes Life Short Time Wink
The winds that awakened the stars Are blowing through my blood.
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Alive Awake Blood Blow Myself Nature Space Stars Wind
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
A statesman is an easy man, he tells his lies by rote. A journalist invents his lies, and rams them down your throat. So stay at home and drink your beer and let the neighbors vote.
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Easy Home Invention Journalist Lying Man Stay Vote
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
Sometimes my feet are tired and my hands are quiet, but there is no quiet in my heart.
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Hands Heart Myself Quiet
It seems to me that love, if it is fine, is essentially a discipline.
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Discipline Love Myself Perspective
If suffering brings wisdom, I would wish to be less wise.
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Myself Suffering Wisdom
We taste and feel and see the truth. We do not reason ourselves into it.
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Feeling Ourselves Reason Taste Truth
The only business of the head in the world is to bow a ceaseless obeisance to the heart.
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Business Head Heart World
I believe that our memories are part of one great memory, the memory of Nature herself.
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Believe Memories Myself Nature
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
Man is in love and loves what vanishes, What more is there to say?
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Disappear Love Man
Rose of all Roses, Rose of all the World! You, too, have come where the dim tides are hurled. Upon the wharves of sorrow, and heard ring The bell that calls us on; the sweet far thing.
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Nature Rose Sweet Time World Yourself
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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Morning Myself Peace Sing Slow
Things fall apart; the center cannot hold.
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Break Center Hold

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