The excellence of every Art is its intensity.
JOHN KEATSIts better to lose your ego to the One you Love than to lose the One you Love to your Ego
More John Keats Quotes
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Pleasure is oft a visitant; but pain Clings cruelly to us.
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My imagination is a monastery and I am its monk.
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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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Death is Life’s high meed.
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Even bees, the little almsmen of spring bowers, know there is richest juice in poison-flowers.
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The day is gone, and all its sweets are gone!
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I almost wish we were butterflies and liv’d but three summer days – three such days with you I could fill with more delight than fifty common years could ever contain.
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The excellence of every art is its intensity, capable of making all disagreeables evaporate, from their being in close relationship with beauty and truth.
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Now a soft kiss – Aye, by that kiss, I vow an endless bliss.
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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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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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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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I have an habitual feeling of my real life having past, and that I am leading a posthumous existence.
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What is there in thee, Moon! That thou should’st move My heart so potently?
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Life is but a day; A fragile dewdrop on its perilous way From a tree’s summit.
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