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

William Butler Yeats

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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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The visible world is no longer a reality and the unseen world no longer a dream.
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Joy is of the will which labours, which overcomes obstacles, which knows triumph.
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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 suffering brings wisdom, I would wish to be less wise.
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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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Everything in nature is resurrection.
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We taste and feel and see the truth. We do not reason ourselves into it.
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Feeling Ourselves Reason Taste Truth
The Irishman sustains himself during brief periods of joy by the knowledge that tragedy is just around the corner.
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God guard me from those thoughts men think In the mind alone.
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Alone God Guard Mindset Myself Protection Thinking
One should say before sleeping: I have lived many lives. I have been a slave and a prince. Many a beloved has sat upon my knee and I have sat upon the knees of many a beloved. Everything that has been shall be again.
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King Life Live Slave Sleep Soul Spiritual
The innocent and the beautiful have no enemy but time.
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Beautiful Enemy Innocence Time
And wisdom is a butterfly And not a gloomy bird of prey.
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Appearance Bird Deep Wisdom
There are no strangers here; Only friends you haven’t yet met.
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Friendship Perspective Stranger 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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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

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