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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.

William Butler Yeats

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Think like a wise man but communicate in the language of the people.
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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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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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People who lean on logic and philosophy and rational exposition end by starving the best part of the mind.
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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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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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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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One man loved the pilgrim soul in you, And loved the sorrows of your changing face.
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It seems to me that true love is a discipline.
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Everything that’s lovely is But a brief, dreamy kind of delight.
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Think where man’s glory most begins and ends, and say my glory was I had such friends.
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All dreams of the soul End in a beautiful man’s or woman’s body.
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All that I have said and done, Now that I am old and ill, Turns into a question till I lie awake night after night And never get the answers right.
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