If a poet interprets a poem of his own he limits its suggestibility.
but 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.
Interpretation
What this quote means
As we age, we may become more pragmatic, prioritizing tangible results over the whimsical nature of dreams.
In this quote, William Butler Yeats reflects on the inevitability of growing older and the shift in perspective that often accompanies this process. He suggests that while we may lose the lightness and whimsicality of our youthful dreams, we gain a more mature understanding of life, focusing on what is practical and meaningful. Emphasizing the value of the 'fruit' over the 'flower', Yeats implies that this transition is a natural part of life, and perhaps it's not a loss, but rather a gain in wisdom and reality.
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In practice
Example use cases
In a graduation speech to remind students that now is the time to chase dreams before adult responsibilities set in.
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