One loses, one grows older, something lightness one’s dreams; one begi — W.B. Yeats, Celtic Twilight: Faerie Folklore

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One loses, as one grows older, something of the lightness of one's dreams; one begins to take life up in both hands, and to care more for the fruit than the flower, and that is no great loss perhaps.

W.B. Yeats, The Celtic Twilight: Faerie and Folklore

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