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I love snow, snow, and all the forms of radiant frost.

Percy Bysshe Shelley

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All of us who are worth anything, spend our manhood in unlearning the follies, or expiating the mistakes of our youth.
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A single word even may be a spark of inextinguishable thought.
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I love tranquil solitude.
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The jealous keys of truth’s eternal doors.
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Nothing wilts faster than laurels that have been rested upon.
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Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought.
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The more we study the more we discover our ignorance.
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Love withers under constraints: its very essence is liberty: it is compatible neither with obedience, jealousy, nor fear.
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Music, when soft voices die Vibrates in the memory.
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The man of virtuous soul commands not, nor obeys.
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When a man marries, dies, or turns Hindu, his best friends hear no more of him.
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Poetry lifts the veil from the hidden beauty of the world, and makes familiar objects be as if they were not familiar.
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Hell is a city much like London A populous and smoky city.
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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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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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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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