Hell is a city much like London A populous and smoky city.
PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEYBefore man can be free, and equal, and truly wise, he must cast aside the chains of habit and superstition; he must strip sensuality of its pomp, and selfishness of its excuses, and contemplate actions and objects as they really are.
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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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Soul meets soul on lovers’ lips.
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Familiar acts are beautiful through love.
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Man who man would be, must rule the empire of himself.
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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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Heaven’s ebon vault Studded with stars unutterably bright, Through which the moon’s unclouded grandeur rolls, Seems like a canopy which love has spread To curtain her sleeping world.
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Honour sits smiling at the sale of truth.
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In fact, truth cannot be communicated until it is perceived.
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There Is No God. This negation must be understood solely to affect a creative Deity. The hypothesis of a pervading Spirit co-eternal with the universe remains unshaken.
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I pant, I sink, I tremble, I expire!
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If God has spoken, why is the world not convinced.
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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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Fate, Time, Occasion, Chance, and Change? To these All things are subject but eternal love.
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I have drunken deep of joy, And I will taste no other wine tonight.
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Love’s very pain is sweet, But its reward is in the world divine Which, if not here, it builds beyond the grave.
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