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Think where man’s glory most begins and ends, and say my glory was I had such friends.

William Butler Yeats

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I believe that our memories are part of one great memory, the memory of Nature herself.
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Believe Memories Myself Nature
We taste and feel and see the truth. We do not reason ourselves into it.
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Feeling Ourselves Reason Taste Truth
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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Things fall apart; the center cannot hold.
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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 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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Emotion Enemy Greatness Ourselves Trouble
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
And pluck till time and times are done the silver apples of the moon the golden apples of the sun.
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Gold Silver Sun Time
From our birthday, until we die, Is but the winking of an eye.
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If suffering brings wisdom, I would wish to be less wise.
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Myself Suffering Wisdom
I cast my heart into my rhymes, That you, in the dim coming times, May know how my heart went with them After the red-rose-bordered hem.
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Heart Rose Time
Think where man’s glory most begins and ends, and say my glory was I had such friends.
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Everything that’s lovely is But a brief, dreamy kind of delight.
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What can be explained is not poetry.
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Explanation One Liner Poetry
It seems to me that true love is a discipline.
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Discipline Love Myself One Liner True
There are no strangers here; Only friends you haven’t yet met.
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