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Everything that reminds me of her goes through me like a spear.

John Keats

I wish I was either in your arms full of faith, or that a Thunder bolt would strike me.
JOHN KEATS

Death Faith Love Myself Togetherness Touch Yourself
Death is Life’s high meed.
JOHN KEATS

Death Life One Liner
The excellence of every art is its intensity, capable of making all disagreeables evaporate, from their being in close relationship with beauty and truth.
JOHN KEATS

Art Beautiful Excellence Intense Relationship Truth
Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced.
JOHN KEATS

Experience Reality
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.
JOHN KEATS

Delicate Fingers Ring Tiny White Wings
I love you the more in that I believe you had liked me for my own sake and for nothing else.
JOHN KEATS

Believe I Love You Myself
The open sky sits upon our senses like a sapphire crown – the Air is our robe of state – the Earth is our throne, and the Sea a mighty minstrel playing before it.
JOHN KEATS

Earth Nature Ourselves Play Sea Sky
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
And how they kist each other’s tremulous eyes.
JOHN KEATS

Each Other Eyes Kiss Love Relationship
Health is the greatest of blessings – with health and hope we should be content to live.
JOHN KEATS

Blessing Greatness Health Hope Live
A man should have the fine point of his soul taken off to become fit for this world.
JOHN KEATS

Man Soul World
I will clamber through the clouds and exist.
JOHN KEATS

Cloud Existence Fantasy Forever Myself
What is more gentle than a wind is summer?
JOHN KEATS

One Liner Summer Wind
Land and sea, weakness and decline are great separators, but death is the great divorcer for ever.
JOHN KEATS

Death Divorce Greatness Land Sea Separate Weakness
The air is all softness.
JOHN KEATS

One Liner Soft
Beauty is truth, truth beauty.
JOHN KEATS

Beautiful One Liner Truth

Everything that reminds me of her goes through me like a spear.

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