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It is love that I am seeking for, But of a beautiful, unheard-of kind That is not in the world.

William Butler Yeats

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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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Growth Happiness Philosophy Simplicity Spiritual Virtue
only an aching heart Conceives a changeless work of art.
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Art Change Heart Work
It seems to me that true love is a discipline.
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Discipline Love Myself One Liner True
What can be explained is not poetry.
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Explanation One Liner Poetry
Man is in love and loves what vanishes, What more is there to say?
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Disappear Love Man
Every conquering temptation represents a new fund of moral energy. Every trial endured and weathered in the right spirit makes a soul nobler and stronger than it was before.
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Conquer Endurance Energy Moral Noble Representation Right Spirit Strong Temptation Trial
Teaching is not filling up a pail, it is lighting a fire.
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Fire Light Teaching
It takes more courage to dig deep in the dark corners of your own soul and the back alleys of your society than it does for a soldier to fight on the battlefield.
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Battle Courage Darkness Fight Society Soldier Soul
In dreams begins responsibility.
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Beginning Dreams Inspirational One Liner Possible
We are closed in, and the key is turned / On our uncertainty.
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Close Key Uncertain
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
I believe that our memories are part of one great memory, the memory of Nature herself.
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Believe Memories Myself Nature
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
We make out of the quarrel with others, rhetoric, but of the quarrel with ourselves, poetry.
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Art Fight Ourselves Poet Poetry
There is another world, but it is in this one.
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Hide Perspective World
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

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