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I pant, I sink, I tremble, I expire!

Percy Bysshe Shelley

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Sometimes The Devil is a gentleman.
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I love tranquil solitude And such society As is quiet, wise, and good.
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If a person’s religious ideas correspond not with your own, love him nevertheless.
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If God has spoken, why is the world not convinced.
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A poet is a nightingale, who sits in darkness and sings to cheer its own solitude with sweet sounds.
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Poets are the hierophants of an unapprehended inspiration; the mirrors of the gigantic shadows which futurity casts upon the present.
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There 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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It is only by softening and disguising dead flesh by culinary preparation that it is rendered susceptible of mastication or digestion, and that the sight of its bloody juices and raw horror does not excite intolerable loathing and disgust.
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Worse than a bloody hand is a hard heart.
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The more we study the more we discover our ignorance.
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I love tranquil solitude.
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History is a cyclic poem written by time upon the memories of man.
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Poetry is the record of the best and happiest moments of the happiest and best minds.
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All love is sweet Given or returned. Common as light is love, And its familiar voice wearies not ever.
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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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A single word even may be a spark of inextinguishable thought.
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