Hell is a city much like London A populous and smoky city.
PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEYThere is a harmony in autumn, and a luster in its sky, which through the summer is not heard or seen, as if it could not be, as if it had not been!
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I have made my bed In charnels and on coffins, where black death Keeps record of the trophies won.
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A man, to be greatly good, must imagine intensely and comprehensively; he must put himself in the place of another and of many others; the pains and pleasures of his species must become his own.
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Familiar acts are beautiful through love.
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I wish no living thing to suffer pain.
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I love snow, snow, and all the forms of radiant frost.
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Strange thoughts beget strange deeds.
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Sometimes it’s better to put love into hugs than to put it into words. Soul meets soul on lovers’ lips.
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Sing again, with your dear voice revealing. A tone Of some world far from ours, where music and moonlight and feeling are one.
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Government is an evil; it is only the thoughtlessness and vices of men that make it a necessary evil. When all men are good and wise, government will of itself decay.
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Fame, power, and gold, are loved for their own sakes – are worshipped with a blind, habitual idolatry.
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The jealous keys of truth’s eternal doors.
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Poets, not otherwise than philosophers, painters, sculptors, and musicians, are, in one sense, the creators, and, in another, the creations, of their age.
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Fate, Time, Occasion, Chance, and Change? To these All things are subject but eternal love.
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Man who man would be, must rule the empire of himself.
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War is the statesman’s game, the priest’s delight, the lawyer’s jest, the hired assassin’s trade.
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