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This melancholy London - I sometimes imagine that the souls of the lost are compelled to walk through its streets perpetually. One feels them passing like a whiff of air.

William Butler Yeats

William Butler Yeats (13 June 1865 – 28 January 1939) was an Irish poet and one of the foremost figures of 20th-century literature. A pillar of both the Irish and British literary establishments, he helped to found the Abbey Theatre, and in his later years served as an Irish Senator for two terms.  In 1923, he was awarded the Nobel Prize in Literature.

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There are no strangers here, Only friends you haven't yet met.
Designs in connection with postage stamps and coinage may be described I think as the silent ambass
I know that I shall meet my fate somewhere among the clouds above, those that I fight I do not hate
I think you can leave the arts superior or inferior to the conscience of mankind.

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