If a poet interprets a poem of his own he limits its suggestibility.
William Butler YeatsRead
Man is in love and loves_x000D_ what vanishes,_x000D_ What more is there to say?
Interpretation
This quote reflects on the transient nature of love and what it means to lose it.
William Butler Yeats encapsulates the essence of love's ephemeral quality in this quote. It implies that love is often attached to things that are impermanent, highlighting the inherent sadness and beauty in experiencing love for something that ultimately fades away. The rhetorical question at the end invites contemplation about the transitory aspects of our affections and the universality of such experiences.
In practice
In a wedding speech, discussing the fleeting moments of love and how they make life beautiful.
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.
Love! What is love? It's nothing. It's just a word. It doesn't exist. Only pleasure is important.
The night you gave me my birthday party... you were a young Lieutenant and I was a fragrant phantom, wasn't I? And it was a radiant night, a night of soft conspiracy and the trees agreed that it was all going to be for the best.
Hatred will always give birth to more and more hate, and love has the power to demolish the borders between us.
Real men stay faithful. They don't have time to look for other women because they're too busy looking for new ways to love their own.
Create a world, your world. Alone. Stand alone. And then love will come to you, then it comes to you.
For a quart of ale is a dish for a king.
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