Inspirational Quotations

Inspirational Quotes by William Butler Yeats (Irish Poet)

William Butler Yeats (1865–1939) was an Irish poet and dramatist respected by many the greatest poet of the 20th century. He won the 1923 Nobel Prize in Literature and was the leader of the Irish Literary Renaissance.

Born in Dublin to an Anglo-Irish family, Yeats studied at the Dublin Metropolitan School of Art, where, with his fellow student, the Irish writer George William Russell, he developed an interest in mystical religion and the supernatural. At 21, he abandoned art in favor of literature, wrote novels, and edited poems.

Yeats founded the Irish Literary Society in London in 1891 and another in Dublin in 1892. He then applied himself to the creation of an Irish national theatre. In London, Yeats met the great, unrequited love of his life, the nationalist-activist Maud Gonne. He wrote several plays for her, like The Countess Kathleen (1892) and Cathleen ni Houlihan (1902,) in which Gonne played the title character who personified Ireland and became a rallying figure in the Irish independence movement.

Some of Yeats’s most famous poems are “Easter, 1916,” “Sailing to Byzantium,” and “The Lake Isle of Innisfree.” Yeats’s poems simultaneously dramatize and ironize the allure of escape from the burdens of modern living. Other famous poems explored his hopeless love for Gonne.

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Too long a sacrifice can make a stone of the heart. O. When may it suffice?
William Butler Yeats
Topics: Sacrifice

The pain that others give passes away in their later kindness, but that of our own blunders, especially when they hurt our vanity, never passes away.
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.
William Butler Yeats
Topics: Creativity

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.
William Butler Yeats
Topics: Education, Colleges, Universities

An aged man is but a paltry thing, a tattered coat upon a stick.
William Butler Yeats
Topics: Aging, Age

To be born woman is to know—although they do not speak of it at school—women must labor to be beautiful.
William Butler Yeats
Topics: Women

True love is a discipline in which each divines the secret self of the other and refuses to believe in the mere daily self.
William Butler Yeats
Topics: Love

We are happy when for everything inside us there is a corresponding something outside us.
William Butler Yeats
Topics: Self-Discovery

I carry from my mother’s womb a fanatic’s heart.
William Butler Yeats
Topics: Fanaticism

How can we know the dancer from the dance?
William Butler Yeats
Topics: Dance

Englishmen are babes in philosophy and so prefer faction-fighting to the labor of its unfamiliar thought.
William Butler Yeats
Topics: Philosophers, Philosophy

Grant me an old man’s frenzy,
Myself must I remake
Till I am Timon and Lear
Or that William Blake
Who beat upon the wall
Till Truth obeyed his call;

A mind Michael Angelo knew
That can pierce the clouds,
Or inspired by frenzy
Shake the dead in their shrouds;
Forgotten else by mankind,
An old man’s eagle mind.
William Butler Yeats
Topics: Age

Words are always getting conventionalized to some secondary meaning. It is one of the works of poetry to take the truants in custody and bring them back to their right senses.
William Butler Yeats
Topics: Words

The intellect of man is forced to choose perfection of the life, or of the work, and if it take the second must refuse a heavenly mansion, raging in the dark.
William Butler Yeats
Topics: Perfection

Once you attempt legislation upon religious grounds, you open the way for every kind of intolerance and religious persecution.
William Butler Yeats
Topics: Religion

The problem with some people is that when they aren’t drunk, they’re sober.
William Butler Yeats
Topics: Drinking

People who lean on logic and philosophy and rational exposition end by starving the best part of the mind.
William Butler Yeats
Topics: Instincts, Logic, Reason, Imagination

The only business of the head in the world is to bow a ceaseless obeisance to the heart.
William Butler Yeats
Topics: Heart, Reason

It is most important that we should keep in this country a certain leisured class. I am of the opinion of the ancient Jewish book which says “there is no wisdom without leisure.”
William Butler Yeats
Topics: Leisure, Rest

From our birthday, until we die, is but the winking of an eye.
William Butler Yeats
Topics: Birthdays

And say my glory was I had such friends.
William Butler Yeats
Topics: Friends and Friendship

Things fall apart; the center cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed up on the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.
Surely some revelation is at hand.
William Butler Yeats
Topics: Certainty, Change

In dreams begin responsibilities.
William Butler Yeats
Topics: Responsibility, Dreams

Wine comes in at the mouth
And love comes in at the eye;
Thats all we shall know for truth
Before we grow old and die.
William Butler Yeats
Topics: Wine

Education is not filling a pail but lighting a fire.
William Butler Yeats
Topics: Education, Love

His element is so fine being sharpened by his death, to drink from the wine-breath while our gross palates drink from the whole wine.
William Butler Yeats
Topics: Wine

The creations of a great writer are little more than the moods and passions of his own heart, given surnames and Christian names, and sent to walk the earth.
William Butler Yeats
Topics: Writers, Authors & Writing

Was it for this the wild geese spread The gray wing upon every tide; For this that all that blood was shed, For this. Edward Fitzgerald died, And Robert Emmet and Wolfe Tone, All that delirium of the brave?. Romantic Ireland’s dead and gone, It’s with O’Leary in the grave.
William Butler Yeats
Topics: Romance

In dreams begins responsibility.
William Butler Yeats
Topics: Dreams

Happiness is neither virtue nor pleasure nor this thing nor that but simply growth, We are happy when we are growing.
William Butler Yeats
Topics: Joy, Growth, Happiness

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