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William Butler Yeats

"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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Amber Hurdle

"When the white arm rests upon the knee it is a triangle; now it is upright - a column; now a fountain, falling. It makes no sign, it does not beckon, it does not see us. Behind it roars the sea. It is beyond our reach. Yet there I venture. There I go to replenish my emptiness, to stretch my nights and fill them fuller and fuller with dreams. And for a second even now, even here, I reach my object and say, "Wander no more. All is trial and make-believe. Here is the end."

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Amber Hurdle

"They all dreamt of each other that night, as was natural, considering how thin the partitions were between them, and how strangely they had been lifted off the earth to sit next each other in mid-ocean, and see every detail of each others' faces, and hear whatever they chanced to say."

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Amber Hurdle

"When you were a wandering desire in the mist, I too was there, a wandering desire. Then we sought one another, and out of our eagerness dreams were born. And dreams were time limitless, and dreams were space without measure."

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Amber Hurdle

"The world embarrasses me, and I cannot dream that this watch exists and has no watchmaker."

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Amber Hurdle

"An artist is a dreamer consenting to dream of the actual world."

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Amber Hurdle

"Moonlight flooded in the windows and silvered the room, turning it into a lagoon of dreams."

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Amber Hurdle

"Some look at things that are, and ask why. I dream of things that never were and ask why not?"

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Amber Hurdle

"There's a lot to be said for having a small manageable dream."

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Amber Hurdle

"At college I'd seen my dead frog's limbs twitch under some applied stimulus or other - seen, but hadn't believed. Didn't dream of thinking beyond or around what I saw."

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Amber Hurdle

"A dream, all a dream, that ends in nothing, and leaves the sleeper where he lay down, but I wish you to know that you inspired it."

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William Butler Yeats
"But was there ever dog that praised his fleas?"

Criticism

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William Butler Yeats
"You know what the Englishman's idea of compromise is? He says, Some people say there is a God. Some people say there is no God. The truth probably lies somewhere between these two statements."

God

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William Butler Yeats
"If suffering brings wisdom, I would wish to be less wise."

Wisdom

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William Butler Yeats
"I wonder anybody does anything at Oxford but dream and remember, the place is so beautiful. One almost expects the people to sing instead of speaking. It is all like an opera."

People

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William Butler Yeats
"A line will take us hours maybe; Yet if it does not seem a moment's thought, our stitching and unstinting has been naught."

Thought

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William Butler Yeats
"Think where mans glory most begins and ends, and say my glory was I had such friends."

Friendship

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William Butler Yeats
"I know that I shall meet my fate somewhere among the clouds above; those that I fight I do not hate, those that I guard I do not love."

Love

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William Butler Yeats
"The worst thing about some men is that when they are not drunk they are sober."

Man

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William Butler Yeats
"How can we know the dancer from the dance?"

Dance

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William Butler Yeats
"Irish poets, learn your trade, sing whatever is well made, scorn the sort now growing up all out of shape from toe to top."

Poetry

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