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Hope and Memory have one daughter and her name is Art, and she has built her dwelling far from the desperate field where men hang out their garments upon forked boughs to be banners of battle. O beloved daughter of Hope and Memory, be with me for a while.
— William Butler Yeats
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Think where man's glory most begins and ends, and say my glory was I had such friends.
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We make out of the quarrel with others, rhetoric, but of the quarrel with ourselves, poetry.
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