Who takes the child by the hand takes the mother by the heart
God gives all birds their food but does not drop it into their nests
Act honestly, and answer boldly
The road to a friend's house is never long.
Rust consumes iron and envy consumes itself.
Concern has mounted progressively, and events in recent weeks justify that concern.
Irish poets, learn your trade, sing whatever is well made, scorn the sort now growing up all out of shape from toe to top.
William Butler Yeats
(June 13, 1865 - January 28, 1939)
Both your friend and your enemy think you will never die.