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The great instrument of moral good is the imagination.

Percy Bysshe Shelley

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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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Game Law Trade War
Worse than a bloody hand is a hard heart.
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Blood Hands Hard Heart Worst
When my cats aren’t happy, I’m not happy. Not because I care about their mood but because I know they’re just sitting there thinking up ways to get even.
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Care Cat Happiness Myself Thinking Way
I have been a wanderer among distant fields. I have sailed down mighty rivers.
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Distance Field Myself River Travel
Nothing in the world is single, All things by a law divine, In one spirit meet and mingle-Why not I with thine?
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Divine Law Myself Spirit World
The man of virtuous soul commands not, nor obeys.
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Command Man Obey Soul Virtue
Honour sits smiling at the sale of truth.
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Honor One Liner Smile Truth
And Spring arose on the garden fair, Like the Spirit of Love felt everywhere; And each flower and herb on Earth’s dark breast rose from the dreams of its wintry rest.
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Darkness Dreams Earth Fair Feeling Flower Garden Love Rest Rose Spirit
Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought.
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Music Ourselves Sadness Song Sweet Talk Thinking
Love withers under constraints: its very essence is liberty: it is compatible neither with obedience, jealousy, nor fear.
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Essence Fear Jealous Liberty Love Obedience
I love tranquil solitude.
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Love Myself One Liner Solitude Tranquility
Rise like Lions after slumber In unvanquishable number- Shake your chains to earth like dew Which in sleep had fallen on you Ye are many-they are few.
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Earth Fall Rise Sleep Yourself
The great instrument of moral good is the imagination.
PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY

Goodness Greatness Imagination Instrument Moral
In fact, truth cannot be communicated until it is perceived.
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Communication Fact Fear Truth
A single word even may be a spark of inextinguishable thought.
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Literature Power Thinking Word
I wish no living thing to suffer pain.
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Live Myself One Liner Pain Suffering

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