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And how they kist each other’s tremulous eyes.

John Keats

One of the most mysterious of semi-speculations is, one would suppose, that of one Mind’s imagining into another
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Imagination Mindset Mystery Oneself
Some say the world is a vale of tears, I say it is a place of soul-making.
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Myself Place Soul Tears World
Stop and consider! life is but a day
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Day Life Stop
Where soil is, men grow, Whether to weeds or flowers.
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Flower Growth Land Man
A man should have the fine point of his soul taken off to become fit for this world.
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Man Soul World
I love your hills and I love your dales, And I love your flocks a-bleating; but oh, on the heather to lie together, With both our hearts a-beating!
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Heart Love Myself Nature Relationship Togetherness Yourself
With a great poet the sense of Beauty overcomes every other consideration, or rather obliterates all consideration.
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Beautiful Consider Greatness Poet
Fanatics have their dreams, wherewith they weave a paradise for a sect.
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Dreams Fans Heaven Madness Paradise
We have woven a web, you and I, attached to this world but a separate world of our own invention.
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Attachment Invention Ourselves Separate World
Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced.
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Experience Reality
All writing is a form of prayer.
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One Liner Prayer Writing
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.
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Cry Flower Sleep Tears Young
Here are sweet peas, on tiptoe for a flight; With wings of gentle flush o’er delicate white, And taper fingers catching at all things, To bind them all about with tiny rings.
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Delicate Fingers Ring Tiny White Wings
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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Day Myself World Writing
Philosophy will clip an angel’s wings, Conquer all mysteries by rule and line, Empty the haunted air, and gnomed mine – Unweave a rainbow.
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Angel Line Myself Mystery Philosophy Rule Wings
To silence gossip, don’t repeat it.
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One Liner Repeat Silence

And how they kist each other’s tremulous eyes.

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