If a poet interprets a poem of his own he limits its suggestibility.
William Butler YeatsRead
His element is so fine _x000D_ _x000D_ Being sharpened by his death, _x000D_ _x000D_ To drink from the wine-breath _x000D_ _x000D_ While our gross palates drink from the whole wine.
Interpretation
The quote reflects on the profound nature of experiencing life and art at a deeper level, beyond the surface.
In this quote, William Butler Yeats suggests that true essence or depth is often revealed through sacrifice or loss, pointing out that the most refined experiences ('his element') can only be fully appreciated in light of profound change or death. The 'wine-breath' symbolizes the rich, subliminal experiences of life that a select few can truly savor, while others merely experience the superficial aspects ('whole wine').
In practice
In a graduation speech to inspire students to seek deeper understanding in their lives.
If a poet interprets a poem of his own he limits its suggestibility.
It was my first meeting with a philosophy that confirmed my vague speculations and seemed at once logical and boundless.
But I, being poor, have only my dreams; I have spread my dreams under your feet; Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
How far away the stars seem, and how far is our first kiss, and ah, how old my heart.
For he would be thinking of love Till the stars had run away And the shadows eaten the moon.
Love is created and preserved by intellectual analysis, for we love only that which is unique, and it belongs to contemplation, not to action, for we would not change that which we love.
A lot of my works deal with a passage, which is about time. I don't see anything that I do as a static object in space. It has to exist as a journey in time.
The slightest thing can ruin a scene, but you must be willing to take chances.
Art makes us feel less alone. It makes us think: somebody else has thought this, somebody else has had these feelings.
Print will never die. There's no substitute for the feel of an actual book. I adore physically turning pages, and being able to underline passages and not worrying about dropping them in the bath or running out of power. I also find print books objects of beauty.
Fiction is the truth inside the lie.
Visual art and writing don't exist on an aesthetic hierarchy that positions one above the other, because each is capable of things the other can't do at all. Sometimes one picture is equal to 30 pages of discourse, just as there are things images are completely incapable of communicating.
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