Even the wisest man grows tense With some sort of violence Before he can accomplish fate, Know his work or choose his mate. Poet and sculptor, do the work, Nor let the modish painter shirk William Butler Yeats
If one does not know to which port one is sailing, no wind is favorable. See image Seneca the Younger
What a distressing contrast there is between the radiant intelligence of the child and the feeble mentality of the average adult. See image Sigmund Freud
A lie gets halfway around the world before the truth has a chance to get its pants on. See image Winston Churchill
No man has ever lived that had enough of children's gratitude or woman's love. See image William Butler Yeats
Out of Ireland have we come, great hatred, little room, maimed us at the start. I carry from my mother's womb a fanatic heart. See image William Butler Yeats