It seems to me that true love is a discipline.
WILLIAM BUTLER YEATSMysticism 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.
More William Butler Yeats Quotes
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In dreams begin responsibilitiy.
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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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Think like a wise man but communicate in the language of the people.
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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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A statesman is an easy man, he tells his lies by rote. A journalist invents his lies, and rams them down your throat. So stay at home and drink your beer and let the neighbors vote.
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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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All dreams of the soul End in a beautiful man’s or woman’s body.
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The mystical life is the centre of all that I do and all that I think and all that I write. I have always considered myself a voice of what I believe to be a greater renaissance – the revolt of the soul against the intellect.
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And wisdom is a butterfly And not a gloomy bird of prey.
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From our birthday, until we die, Is but the winking of an eye.
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I believe that our memories are part of one great memory, the memory of Nature herself.
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It is one of the great troubles of life that we cannot have any unmixed emotions. There is always something in our enemy that we like, and something in our sweetheart that we dislike.
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What man does not understand, he fears; and what he fears, he tends to destroy.
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There midnight’s all a glimmer, and noon a purple glow, And evening full of the linnet’s wings.
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Hearts are not had as a gift, But hearts are earned.
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