I love snow, snow, and all the forms of radiant frost.
PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEYFame, power, and gold, are loved for their own sakes – are worshipped with a blind, habitual idolatry.
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It is not a merit to tolerate, but rather a crime to be intolerant.
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Nothing wilts faster than laurels that have been rested upon.
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Life and the world, or whatever we call that which we are and feel, is an astonishing thing. The mist of familiarity obscures from us the wonder of our being. We are struck with admiration at some of its transient modifications, but it is itself the great miracle.
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To hearts which near each other move From evening close to morning light,The night is good; because, my love,They never say good-night.
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When the power of imparting joy is equal to the will, the human soul requires no other heaven.
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Sing again, with your dear voice revealing. A tone Of some world far from ours, where music and moonlight and feeling are one.
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Worse than a bloody hand is a hard heart.
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Dust to the dust! but the pure spirit shall flow Back to the burning fountain whence it came, A portion of the Eternal.
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If God has spoken, why is the world not convinced.
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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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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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Life may change, but it may fly not; Hope may vanish, but can die not; Truth be veiled, but still it burneth; Love repulsed, – but it returneth!
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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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Familiar acts are beautiful through love.
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The 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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