"Education is not the filling of a pail, but the lighting of a fire."
"I would have touched it like a child But knew my finger could but have touched Cold stone and water. I grew wild, Even accusing heaven because It had set down among its laws: Nothing that we love over-much Is ponderable to our touch."
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Source: William Butler Yeats (1931). “Later Poems”, p.138, Library of Alexandria
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