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Sometimes my feet are tired and my hands are quiet, but there is no quiet in my heart.

William Butler Yeats

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I’m looking for the face I had, before the world was made.
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Face Myself Search World
Everything in nature is resurrection.
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Nature One Liner World
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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Where there is nothing, there is God.
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One man loved the pilgrim soul in you, And loved the sorrows of your changing face.
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Teaching is not filling up a pail, it is lighting a fire.
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Things fall apart; the center cannot hold.
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Break Center Hold
In dreams begin responsibilitiy.
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An intellectual hate is the worst.
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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
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
All men live in suffering I know as few can know, Whether they take the upper road Or stay content on the low.
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Live Low Man Satisfaction Stay Suffering
I broke my heart in two So hard I struck. What matter? for I know That out of rock, Out of a desolate source, Love leaps upon its course.
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Break Course Hard Heart Love
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
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
Education is not the filling of a pail, but the lighting of a fire.
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