black
grey
blue
red
brown
white

I must choose between despair and Energy – I choose the latter.

John Keats

If poetry does not come as naturally as leaves to a tree, then it better not come at all.
JOHN KEATS

Leaving Natural Poetry Tree
Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced.
JOHN KEATS

Experience Reality
There is a budding tomorrow in midnight.
JOHN KEATS

Future Night
The feel of not to feel it, When there is none to heal it Nor numbed sense to steel it.
JOHN KEATS

Feeling Healing
What is more gentle than a wind is summer?
JOHN KEATS

One Liner Summer Wind
A thing of beauty is a joy for ever: Its loveliness increases; it will never Pass into nothingness; but still will keep A bower quiet for us, and a sleep Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing.
JOHN KEATS

Beautiful Breathe Dreams Health Joy Love Quiet Sleep
Do you not see how necessary a world of pains and troubles is to school an intelligence and make it a soul?
JOHN KEATS

Intelligence Necessary Pain Philosophy See Soul Trouble World
Many have original minds who do not think it – they are led away by custom!
JOHN KEATS

Mindset Original Thinking
Everything that reminds me of her goes through me like a spear.
JOHN KEATS

Dreams Herself Hurt Love Memories Myself
A thing of beauty is a joy forever.
JOHN KEATS

Beautiful Forever Joy One Liner
Even bees, the little almsmen of spring bowers, know there is richest juice in poison-flowers.
JOHN KEATS

Advice Deep Flower Juice Poison Rich
Shed no tear – O, shed no tear! The flower will bloom another year. Weep no more – O, weep no more! Young buds sleep in the root’s white core.
JOHN KEATS

Cry Flower Sleep Tears Young
Failure is, in a sense, the highway to success.
JOHN KEATS

Failure Inspirational Motivational Perspective Success
Of love, that fairest joys give most unrest.
JOHN KEATS

Fair Joy Love Rest
A man should have the fine point of his soul taken off to become fit for this world.
JOHN KEATS

Man Soul World
When I behold, upon the night’s starr’d face, Huge cloudy symbols of a high romance, And think that I may never live to trace Their shadows, with the magic hand of chance.
JOHN KEATS

Chance Face Hands Live Magic Night Romance Thinking

I must choose between despair and Energy – I choose the latter.

Related Topics

Popular Authors

I must choose between despair and Energy – I choose the latter.

Related Topics

Popular Authors

More John Keats Quotes