Its better to lose your ego to the One you Love than to lose the One you Love to your Ego
JOHN KEATSBright star, would I were steadfast as thou art– Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night And watching, with eternal lids apart, Like nature’s patient, sleepless Eremite.
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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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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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We read fine things but never feel them to the full until we have gone the same steps as the author.
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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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If poetry does not come as naturally as leaves to a tree, then it better not come at all.
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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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Life is but a day; A fragile dewdrop on its perilous way From a tree’s summit.
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I would sooner fail than not be among the greatest.
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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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There is nothing stable in the world; uproar’s your only music.
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The day is gone, and all its sweets are gone!
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Through the dancing poppies stole A breeze, most softly lulling to my soul.
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Stop and consider! life is but a day
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Shed no tear – O, shed no tear! The flower will bloom another year. Weep no more – O, weep no more! Young buds sleep in the root’s white core.
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A man should have the fine point of his soul taken off to become fit for this world.
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