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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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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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King Life Live Slave Sleep Soul Spiritual
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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Battle Character Dreams Fight Fools Inspirational Life Lose Myself Need Night Party Soul Win
Where there is nothing, there is God.
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Belief God One Liner
Do not wait to strike till the iron is hot; but make it hot by striking.
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Action Advice Hard Work Patience Wait
In dreams begin responsibilitiy.
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Beginning Dreams Responsibility
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
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 innocent and the beautiful have no enemy but time.
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Beautiful Enemy Innocence Time
It seems to me that love, if it is fine, is essentially a discipline.
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Discipline Love Myself Perspective
And a softness came from the starlight and filled me full to the bone.
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Bone Myself Nature Soft Space Stars
What can be explained is not poetry.
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Explanation One Liner Poetry
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
From our birthday, until we die, Is but the winking of an eye.
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Born Death Eyes Life Short Time Wink
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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Dreams Feet Myself Poor
Things fall apart; the center cannot hold.
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Break Center Hold
If suffering brings wisdom, I would wish to be less wise.
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Myself Suffering Wisdom

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