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Too long a sacrifice can make a stone of the heart. O when may it suffice?


William Butler Yeats


#long #make #may #sacrifice #stone

Books are but waste paper unless we spend in action the wisdom we get from thought - asleep. When we are weary of the living, we may repair to the dead, who have nothing of peevishness, pride, or design in their conversation.


William Butler Yeats


#asleep #books #conversation #dead #design

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


William Butler Yeats


#does #hours #line #maybe #moment

Cast your mind on other days that we in coming days may be still the indomitable Irishry.


William Butler Yeats


#coming #days #indomitable #may #mind

All my writing is about the recognition that there is no single reality. But the beauty of it is that you nevertheless go on, walking towards utopia, which may not exist, on a bridge which might end before you reach the other side.


Marguerite Young


#beauty #before #bridge #end #exist

You can always affect things - so can you change it in a way that will make you as happy with it in the future as you were in the past? Maybe it won't be the same, but it might be something else you also like.


Jamie Zawinski


#also #always #change #else #future

For a change, lady luck seemed to be smiling on me. Then again, maybe the fickle wench was just lulling me into a false sense of security while she reached for a rock.


Timothy Zahn


#change #false #false sense #fickle #into

We may have bad weather in Ireland, but the sun shines in the hearts of the people and that keeps us all warm.


Marianne Williamson


#bad weather #hearts #ireland #keeps #may

I think maybe we were just a little bit overdone. It was saturated. People may have gotten tired of us. We were everywhere, all the time.


Robin Zander


#everywhere #gotten #i #i think #just

Aref knelt, reached into his pocket and produced an implement made from a small stick which he called his miswak, the use of which he silently illustrated before handing her his spare. He also gave her a clean cloth and a bowl of the freshly collected water. She was directed to soften the dry stick in the water, then copy him by cleaning her mouth, using the miswak like a toothbrush. Gazing at the blood on the cloth, then down at the clothing the native had placed over her legs, soldier Freeman sighed. Aref watched and waited and then, sitting back on his haunches, showed her too that she must rub her feet and calves to stimulate the circulation. She copied him again, sliding her hands across the tops of her ankles and flexing her toes. Glad that she had followed his direction for once, Aref took a more relaxed break, sitting away from her and taking out his carving tools. He whetted his utility knife with the small stone he carried, studying the soldier’s reaction closely from afar. Instantly, he sensed her distrust. She stared at the knife in his hands, as if he might use it against her, but he continued working peacefully, then slid the implements back into his pockets and loaded his miswak onto the belt at his hips, wondering, with the gentle sarcasm his friends had so appreciated in him, how much of his adult life it could conceivably take to prove to this woman he was worthy.


Amaya Ellman


#broken-shells #conflict #fiction #freedom #friendship






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