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From our birthday, until we die, Is but the winking of an eye.

William Butler Yeats

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In dreams begins responsibility.
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Beginning Dreams Inspirational One Liner Possible
The visible world is no longer a reality and the unseen world no longer a dream.
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Dreams Reality Visible World
I heard the old, old, men say ‘all that’s beautiful drifts away, like the waters.’
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Beautiful Myself Old Water
The worst thing about some men is that when they are not drunk they are sober.
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Drink Man Sober Worst
It is so many years before one can believe enough in what one feels even to know what the feeling is.
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Believe Enough Feeling Oneself Time
It seems to me that love, if it is fine, is essentially a discipline.
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Discipline Love Myself Perspective
Everything that’s lovely is But a brief, dreamy kind of delight.
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Brief Delight Dreams Kind Love
And pluck till time and times are done the silver apples of the moon the golden apples of the sun.
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Gold Silver Sun Time
Hammer your thoughts into unity.
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Build Inspirational Reality Unity Yourself
Teaching is not filling up a pail, it is lighting a fire.
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Fire Light Teaching
By logic and reason we die hourly; by imagination we live.
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Death Imagination Live Logic Reason
Neither Christ nor Buddha nor Socrates wrote a book, for to do so is to exchange life for a logical process.
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Book exchange Life Logic Process Writing
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
Hearts are not had as a gift, But hearts are earned.
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Gift Hard Work Heart Privilege
Only that which does not teach, which does not cry out, which does not condescend, which does not explain, is irresistible.
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Cry Explanation Teaching

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