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All men live in suffering I know as few can know, Whether they take the upper road Or stay content on the low.

William Butler Yeats

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All empty souls tend toward extreme opinions.
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Empty Opinion Soul
Myself I must remake.
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Build Improvement Myself Transformation
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
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
only an aching heart Conceives a changeless work of art.
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Art Change Heart Work
The innocent and the beautiful have no enemy but time.
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Beautiful Enemy Innocence Time
Every conquering temptation represents a new fund of moral energy. Every trial endured and weathered in the right spirit makes a soul nobler and stronger than it was before.
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Conquer Endurance Energy Moral Noble Representation Right Spirit Strong Temptation Trial
Rose of all Roses, Rose of all the World! You, too, have come where the dim tides are hurled. Upon the wharves of sorrow, and heard ring The bell that calls us on; the sweet far thing.
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Nature Rose Sweet Time World Yourself
Wine enters through the mouth, Love, the eyes. I raise the glass to my mouth, I look at you, I sigh.
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Eyes Love Myself Romance See Wine Yourself
Though leaves are many, the root is one; Through all the lying days of my youth I swayed my leaves and flowers in the sun Now I may wither into the truth.
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Day Leaves Lying Myself Root Truth Youth
The only business of the head in the world is to bow a ceaseless obeisance to the heart.
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Business Head Heart World
An intellectual hate is the worst.
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Hate Intellectual One Liner Worst
I believe that our memories are part of one great memory, the memory of Nature herself.
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Believe Memories Myself Nature
One man loved the pilgrim soul in you, And loved the sorrows of your changing face.
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Change Face Love Man Soul Yourself
Yet they that know all things but know That all this life can give us is, A child’s laughter, a woman’s kiss.
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Children Kiss Laughter Life Woman
Come Fairies, take me out of this dull world, for I would ride with you upon the wind and dance upon the mountains like a flame!
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Angel Dance Flame Mountain Ride World Yourself
From our birthday, until we die, Is but the winking of an eye.
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Born Death Eyes Life Short Time Wink
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
We make out of the quarrel with others, rhetoric, but of the quarrel with ourselves, poetry.
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Art Fight Ourselves Poet Poetry
In dreams begin responsibilitiy.
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Beginning Dreams Responsibility
There midnight’s all a glimmer, and noon a purple glow, And evening full of the linnet’s wings.
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Appearance Beautiful Day Glow Season Wings
Life is a long preparation for something that never happens.
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Death Life Preparation Spiritual
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 visible world is no longer a reality and the unseen world no longer a dream.
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Dreams Reality Visible World
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
The worst thing about some men is that when they are not drunk they are sober.
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Drink Man Sober Worst
All dreams of the soul End in a beautiful man’s or woman’s body.
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Beautiful Body Dreams End Man Soul Woman

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