Quote by W.B. Yeats Download Open image ““....tradition gives the one thing many shapes.”” — W.B. Yeats ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.6 out of 5 (3 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“We are entirely made up of bits and pieces, woven together so diversely and so shapelessly that each one of them pulls its own… — Michel De Montaigne - On the inconstancy of our actions Copy Share Image
“There is chaos in everyone's heart. Some just grow flowers on it while others tear it apart.” — Fiphie Copy Share Image
“As far as I could tell, the quickest way to a geeky guy's heart usually involved geometric shapes.” — Angela N. Blount Copy Share Image
“I had expected it to be bigger, and cleaner, and more colorful. But still, it is a jewel.” — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
“not so much looking for the shape as being available to any shape that may be summoning itself through me from the self not… — A.R. Ammons Copy Share Image
“I asked if I could draw on her face, because not only was her head globe-shaped, but her nose was shaped like Italy. My… — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
“It is my favorite thing, I think, that I have ever seen. Sometimes I catch myself staring at it and forget my duties. It… — Anthony Doerr Copy Share Image
“We all have our own patterns, I guess ... And whether we like it or not, they persist.” — Jael McHenry Copy Share Image
“You can be shaped, or you can be broken. There is not much in between.” — David Foster Wallace Copy Share Image
“The host is rushing 'twixt day and night, And where is there hope or deed as fair? Caoilte tossing his burning hair, And Niamh… — W.B. Yeats Copy Share Image
“For the good are always the merry, Save by an evil chance, And the merry love the fiddle, And the merry love to dance.” — W.B. Yeats Copy Share Image
“I spit upon the dancers painted by Degas. I spit upon their short bodies, their stiff stays, their toes whereupon they spin like peg-tops,… — W.B. Yeats Copy Share Image
“I had fallen into a profound dream-like reverie in which I heard him speaking as at a distance. 'And yet there is no one… — W.B. Yeats Copy Share Image
“Be you still, be you still, trembling heart; Remember the wisdom out of the old days: *Him who trembles before the flame and the… — W.B. Yeats Copy Share Image
“The Nineteenth Century And After Though the great song return no more There's keen delight in what we have: The rattle of pebbles on… — W.B. Yeats Copy Share Image
“What is literature but the expression of moods by the vehicle of symbol and incident? And are there not moods which need heaven, hell,… — W.B. Yeats Copy Share Image
“Its quarrel is not with the past, but with the present, where its elders are so obviously powerful, and no cause seems lost if… — W.B. Yeats Copy Share Image
“On November Eve they are at their gloomiest, for according to the old Gaelic reckoning, this is the first night of winter. This night… — W.B. Yeats Copy Share Image
“... Those masterful images because complete Grew in pure mind, but out of what began? A mound of refuse or the sweepings of a… — W.B. Yeats Copy Share Image
“The portraits, of more historical than artistic interest, had gone; and tapestry, full of the blue and bronze of peacocks, fell over the doors,… — W.B. Yeats Copy Share Image
