"I believe... that our memories are part..." - Quote by William Butler Yeats

“Pale brows, still hands and dim hair,I had a beautiful friendAnd dreamed that the old despairWould end in love in the end.”

“Education is not about filling a pail, it's about lighting a fire.”

“When I clamber to the heights of sleep, Or when I grow excited with wine, suddenly I meet your face.”

“He was consious of a thousand odours floating in the air, each one connected with a thousand thoughts, and hopes, and joys, and cares, long, long, forgotten.”

“You may be gone but you're never over.”

“Tradition is a more interrupted and feebler memory.”

“I thought the earth remembered me, she took me back so tenderly, arranging her dark skirts, her pockets full of lichens and seeds. I slept as never before, a stone on the river bed, nothing between me and the white fire of the stars.”

“You did not kill the fish only to keep alive and to sell for food, he thought. You killed him for pride and because you are a fisherman. You loved him when he was alive and you loved him after. If you love him, it is not a sin to kill him. Or is it more?”

“What is common to many is least taken care of, for all men have greater regard for what is their own than what they possess in common with others.”