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What can be explained is not poetry.

William Butler Yeats

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Neither Christ nor Buddha nor Socrates wrote a book, for to do so is to exchange life for a logical process.
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Book exchange Life Logic Process Writing
Talent perceives differences; genius, unity.
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Difference Genius Talent Unity
There is another world, but it is in this one.
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Hide Perspective World
If suffering brings wisdom, I would wish to be less wise.
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Myself Suffering Wisdom
It is love that I am seeking for, But of a beautiful, unheard-of kind That is not in the world.
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Beautiful Kind Love Myself Seek World
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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Angel Dance Flame Mountain Ride World Yourself
Everything in nature is resurrection.
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Nature One Liner World
Education is not the filling of a pail, but the lighting of a fire.
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Education Fire Lightning
Though leaves are many, the root is one.
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Connection Leaves Nature Oneself Root Spiritual Tree
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
Sometimes my feet are tired and my hands are quiet, but there is no quiet in my heart.
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Hands Heart Myself Quiet
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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Believe Conscience Deep Greatness Intellectual Life Myself Mystery Revolution Soul Spiritual Thinking Voice Writing
Where there is nothing, there is God.
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Belief God One Liner
only an aching heart Conceives a changeless work of art.
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Art Change Heart Work
The innocent and the beautiful have no enemy but time.
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Beautiful Enemy Innocence Time
The winds that awakened the stars Are blowing through my blood.
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Alive Awake Blood Blow Myself Nature Space Stars Wind

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