There are no strangers here; Only friends you haven’t yet met.
WILLIAM BUTLER YEATSI’m looking for the face I had, before the world was made.
More William Butler Yeats Quotes
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God guard me from those thoughts men think In the mind alone.
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And wisdom is a butterfly And not a gloomy bird of prey.
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What can be explained is not poetry.
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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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The visible world is no longer a reality and the unseen world no longer a dream.
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Do not wait to strike till the iron is hot; but make it hot by striking.
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All dreams of the soul End in a beautiful man’s or woman’s body.
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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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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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Think like a wise man but communicate in the language of the people.
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Education is not the filling of a pail, but the lighting of a fire.
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It is love that I am seeking for, But of a beautiful, unheard-of kind That is not in the world.
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Any fool can fight a winning battle, but it needs character to fight a losing one, and that should inspire us; which reminds me that I dreamed the other night that I was being hanged, but was the life and soul of the party.
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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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Though leaves are many, the root is one.
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