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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.

William Butler Yeats

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Talent perceives differences; genius, unity.
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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
The only business of the head in the world is to bow a ceaseless obeisance to the heart.
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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
All empty souls tend toward extreme opinions.
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Empty Opinion Soul
Any fool can fight a winning battle, but it needs character to fight a losing one, and that should inspire us; which reminds me that I dreamed the other night that I was being hanged, but was the life and soul of the party.
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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
only an aching heart Conceives a changeless work of art.
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Art Change Heart Work
Everything that’s lovely is But a brief, dreamy kind of delight.
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Brief Delight Dreams Kind Love
Everything in nature is resurrection.
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Nature One Liner World
There is another world, but it is in this one.
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Hide Perspective World
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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Day Leaves Lying Myself Root Truth Youth
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
Man is in love and loves what vanishes, What more is there to say?
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Disappear Love Man
The worst thing about some men is that when they are not drunk they are sober.
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Drink Man Sober Worst
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

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