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.
WILLIAM BUTLER YEATSI have observed dreams and visions very carefully, and am now certain that the imagination has some way of lighting on the truth that the reason has not, and that its commandments, delivered when the body is still and the reason silent, are the most binding we can ever know.
More William Butler Yeats Quotes
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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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If what I say resonates with you, it’s merely because we’re branches of the same tree.
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There are no strangers here; Only friends you haven’t yet met.
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And a softness came from the starlight and filled me full to the bone.
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The winds that awakened the stars Are blowing through my blood.
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In dreams begin responsibilitiy.
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An intellectual hate is the worst.
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I heard the old, old, men say ‘all that’s beautiful drifts away, like the waters.’
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Love is created and preserved by intellectual analysis, for we love only that which is unique, and it belongs to contemplation, not to action, for we would not change that which we love.
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Talent perceives differences; genius, unity.
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And I will find some peace there, for peace comes dropping slow, Dropping from the veils of the morning to where the cricket sings.
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Things fall apart; the center cannot hold.
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We taste and feel and see the truth. We do not reason ourselves into it.
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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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Do not wait to strike till the iron is hot; but make it hot by striking.
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