Pleasure is oft a visitant; but pain Clings cruelly to us.
JOHN KEATSBut the rose leaves herself upon the brier, For winds to kiss and grateful bees to feed.
More John Keats Quotes
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The excellence of every Art is its intensity.
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My mind has been the most discontented and restless one that ever was put into a body too small for it.
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To stay youthful, stay useful.
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I am convinced more and more day by day that fine writing is next to fine doing, the top thing in the world.
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The creature has a purpose, and his eyes are bright with it.
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The only means of strengthening one’s intellect is to make up one’s mind about nothing, to let the mind be a thoroughfare for all thoughts.
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Whatever the imagination seizes as Beauty must be truth -whether it existed before or not.
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Bright star, would I were steadfast as thou art– Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night And watching, with eternal lids apart, Like nature’s patient, sleepless Eremite.
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To silence gossip, don’t repeat it.
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My imagination is a monastery and I am its monk.
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The air is all softness.
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Do you not see how necessary a world of pains and troubles is to school an intelligence and make it a soul?
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I wish to believe in immortality-I wish to live with you forever.
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Many have original minds who do not think it – they are led away by custom!
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Death is Life’s high meed.
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