If God has spoken, why is the world not convinced.
PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEYThe warm sun is failing, the bleak wind is wailing, The bare boughs are sighing, the pale flowers are dying, And the Year On the earth her death-bed, in a shroud of leaves dead, Is lying.
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The jealous keys of truth’s eternal doors.
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The great instrument of moral good is the imagination.
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I love tranquil solitude.
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Fate, Time, Occasion, Chance, and Change? To these All things are subject but eternal love.
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First our pleasures die – and then our hopes, and then our fears – and when these are dead, the debt is due dust claims dust – and we die too.
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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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The pleasure that is in sorrow is sweeter than the pleasure of pleasure itself.
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The more we study the more we discover our ignorance.
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Then black despair, The shadow of a starless night, was thrown Over the world in which I moved alone.
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I have drunken deep of joy, And I will taste no other wine tonight.
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I love tranquil solitude And such society As is quiet, wise, and good.
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History is a cyclic poem written by time upon the memories of man.
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Familiar acts are beautiful through love.
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Before 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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The howl of self-interest is loud but the heart is black which throbs solely to its note.
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