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And pluck till time and times are done the silver apples of the moon the golden apples of the sun.

William Butler Yeats

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By logic and reason we die hourly; by imagination we live.
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Death Imagination Live Logic Reason
From our birthday, until we die, Is but the winking of an eye.
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Born Death Eyes Life Short Time Wink
Literature is always personal, always one man’s vision of the world, one man’s experience, and it can only be popular when men are ready to welcome the visions of others.
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Experience Literature Man Personal Ready Vision
It seems to me that love, if it is fine, is essentially a discipline.
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Discipline Love Myself Perspective
The innocent and the beautiful have no enemy but time.
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Beautiful Enemy Innocence Time
Man is in love and loves what vanishes, What more is there to say?
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Disappear Love Man
I cast my heart into my rhymes, That you, in the dim coming times, May know how my heart went with them After the red-rose-bordered hem.
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Heart Rose Time
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
One man loved the pilgrim soul in you, And loved the sorrows of your changing face.
WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS

Change Face Love Man Soul Yourself
If what I say resonates with you, it’s merely because we’re branches of the same tree.
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Connection Myself Relatable Tree Yourself
Where there is nothing, there is God.
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Belief God One Liner
The best lack all conviction, while the worst are full of passionate intensity.
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Best Intense Passionate Worst
Mysticism has been in the past and probably ever will be one of the great powers of the world and it is bad scholarship to pretend the contrary.
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Contrary Greatness Mystery Past Power Pretend World
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
I’m looking for the face I had, before the world was made.
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Face Myself Search World
We are closed in, and the key is turned / On our uncertainty.
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Close Key Uncertain

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