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The feel of not to feel it, When there is none to heal it Nor numbed sense to steel it.
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And when thou art weary I’ll find thee a bed, Of mosses and flowers to pillow thy head.
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Beauty is truth, truth beauty.
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What is more gentle than a wind is summer?
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I must choose between despair and Energy – I choose the latter.
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Is there another Life? Shall I awake and find all this a dream? There must be we cannot be created for this sort of suffering.
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One of the most mysterious of semi-speculations is, one would suppose, that of one Mind’s imagining into another
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I am certain of nothing but the holiness of the heart’s affections, and the truth of imagination.
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We have woven a web, you and I, attached to this world but a separate world of our own invention.
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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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Nothing ever becomes real till experienced – even a proverb is no proverb until your life has illustrated it.
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That queen of secrecy, the violet.
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The poetry of earth is never dead When all the birds are faint with the hot sun, And hide I cooling trees, a voice will run From hedge to hedge about the new-mown mead.
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Land and sea, weakness and decline are great separators, but death is the great divorcer for ever.
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