So in a voice, so in a shapeless flame, Angels affect us often.
JOHN DONNELove is strong as death; but nothing else is as strong as either; and both, love and death, met in Christ. How strong and powerful upon you, then, should that instruction be, that comes to you from both these, the love and death of Jesus Christ!
More John Donne Quotes
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Nothing but man of all envenomed things, doth work upon itself, with inborn stings.
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Doth not a man die even in his birth? The breaking of prison is death, and what is our birth, but a breaking of prison?
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To be no part of any body, is to be nothing.
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For love all love of other sights controls and makes one little room an everywhere.
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I throw myself down in my chamber, and I call in, and invite God, and his Angels thither, and when they are there, I neglect God and his Angels, for the noise of a fly, for the rattling of a coach, for the whining of a door.
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Be more than man, or thou’rt less than an ant.
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Love was as subtly caught, as a disease; But being got it is a treasure sweet, which to defend is harder than to get: And ought not be profaned on either part, for though ‘Tis got by chance, ‘Tis kept by art.
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Man is not only a contributory creature, but a total creature; he does not only make one, but he is all; he is not a piece of the world, but the world itself, and next to the glory of God, the reason why there is a world.
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How great love is, presence best trial makes, But absence tries how long this love will be.
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I observe the physician with the same diligence as the disease.
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Any man’s death diminishes me, because I am involved in Mankind; And therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls; it tolls for thee.
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How imperfect is all our knowledge!
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A man that is not afraid of a Lion is afraid of a Cat .
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Death be not proud, though some have called thee Mighty and dreadful, for thou art not so. For, those, whom thou think’st thou dost overthrow. Die not, poor death, nor yet canst thou kill me.
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Full nakedness! All my joys are due to thee, as souls unbodied, bodies unclothed must be, to taste whole joys.
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