Failure is, in a sense, the highway to success.
JOHN KEATSShe press’d his hand in slumber; so once more He could not help but kiss her and adore.
More John Keats Quotes
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Where the nightingale doth sing Not a senseless, tranced thing, But divine melodious truth.
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Failure is in a sense the highway to success, as each discovery of what is false leads us to seek earnestly after what is true.
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The day is gone, and all its sweets are gone!
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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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There is a budding tomorrow in midnight.
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Everything that reminds me of her goes through me like a spear.
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I have an habitual feeling of my real life having past, and that I am leading a posthumous existence.
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There is nothing stable in the world; uproar’s your only music.
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Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard are sweeter.
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Every fresh experience points out some form of error which we shall afterwards carefully avoid.
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I have so much of you in my heart.
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O aching time! O moments big as years!
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Beauty is truth, truth beauty.
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Hear ye not the hum Of mighty workings?
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Pleasure is oft a visitant; but pain Clings cruelly to us.
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