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Love is my religion – I could die for it.

John Keats

Give me books, French wine, fruit, fine weather and a little music played out of doors by somebody I do not know.
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Book French Fruit Music Play
Wherein lies happiness? In that which becks Our ready minds to fellowship divine, A fellowship with essence; till we shine, Full alchemiz’d, and free of space. Behold The clear religion of heaven!
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Freedom Happiness Heaven Lie Mindset Religion Shine Space
My love is selfish. I cannot breathe without you.
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Breathe Love Selfish Yourself
You have absorb’d me. I have a sensation at the present moment as though I was dissolving.
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Love Moments Myself Present Yourself
O aching time! O moments big as years!
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Big Hurt Moments Time
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
Souls of poets dead and gone, What Elysium have ye known, Happy field or mossy cavern, Choicer than the Mermaid Tavern? Have ye tippled drink more fine Than mine host’s Canary wine?
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Choice Death Drink Happiness Poet Soul Wine
Tis the witching hour of night, Orbed is the moon and bright. And the stars they glisten, glisten, Seeming with bright eyes to listen- For what listen they?
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Bright Listening Moon Night Stars Talk Time
Beauty is truth, truth beauty.
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Beautiful One Liner Truth
To silence gossip, don’t repeat it.
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One Liner Repeat Silence
I have had a thousand kisses, for which with my whole soul I thank love—but if you should deny me the thousand and first—‘t would put me to the proof how great a misery I could live through.
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Kiss Live Love Misery Myself Soul Thankful
Like a mermaid in sea-weed, she dreams awake, trembling in her soft and chilly nest.
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Dreams Fantasy Herself Sea Soft Tremble
Whatever the imagination seizes as Beauty must be truth -whether it existed before or not.
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Beautiful Existence Imagination Truth
All writing is a form of prayer.
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One Liner Prayer Writing
There is a budding tomorrow in midnight.
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Future Night
Stop and consider! life is but a day
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Day Life Stop

Love is my religion – I could die for it.

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