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The tragedy of sexual intercourse is the perpetual virginity of the soul.

William Butler Yeats

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only an aching heart Conceives a changeless work of art.
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Art Change Heart Work
By logic and reason we die hourly; by imagination we live.
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Death Imagination Live Logic Reason
What can be explained is not poetry.
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Explanation One Liner Poetry
The Irishman sustains himself during brief periods of joy by the knowledge that tragedy is just around the corner.
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Brief Joy Knowledge Time Tragedy
Do not wait to strike till the iron is hot; but make it hot by striking.
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Action Advice Hard Work Patience Wait
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
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
From our birthday, until we die, Is but the winking of an eye.
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Born Death Eyes Life Short Time Wink
The winds that awakened the stars Are blowing through my blood.
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Alive Awake Blood Blow Myself Nature Space Stars Wind
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
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
Think like a wise man but communicate in the language of the people.
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Communication Language People Thinking Wisdom
Think where man’s glory most begins and ends, and say my glory was I had such friends.
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Beginning Friendship Glory Man Myself Thinking
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
Though leaves are many, the root is one.
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Connection Leaves Nature Oneself Root Spiritual Tree

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