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The winds that awakened the stars Are blowing through my blood.

William Butler Yeats

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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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Answer Awake Myself Night Old Question Right Sick
Though leaves are many, the root is one.
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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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Literature is always personal, always one man’s vision of the world, one man’s experience, and it can only be popular when men are ready to welcome the visions of others.
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The Irishman sustains himself during brief periods of joy by the knowledge that tragedy is just around the corner.
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It seems to me that love, if it is fine, is essentially a discipline.
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Discipline Love Myself Perspective
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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I believe that our memories are part of one great memory, the memory of Nature herself.
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By logic and reason we die hourly; by imagination we live.
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Death Imagination Live Logic Reason
One man loved the pilgrim soul in you, And loved the sorrows of your changing face.
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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
When two close kindred meet, What better than call a dance?
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If what I say resonates with you, it’s merely because we’re branches of the same tree.
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Happiness is neither virtue nor pleasure nor this thing nor that but simply growth, We are happy when we are growing.
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But I, being poor, have only my dreams; I have spread my dreams under your feet; Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
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Dreams Feet Myself Poor
only an aching heart Conceives a changeless work of art.
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