A single word even may be a spark of inextinguishable thought.
PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEYThe jealous keys of truth’s eternal doors.
More Percy Bysshe Shelley Quotes
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Joy, once lost, is pain.
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We look before and after, And pine for what is not; Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought.
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The man of virtuous soul commands not, nor obeys.
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I love tranquil solitude.
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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 psychological and moral comfort of a presence at once humble and understanding-this is the greatest benefit that the dog has bestowed upon man.
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Fear not for the future, weep not for the past.
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See the mountains kiss high Heaven And the waves clasp one another; No sister-flower would be forgiven If it disdained its brother; And the sunlight clasps the earth, And the moonbeams kiss the sea – What is all this sweet work worth If thou kiss not me?
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I have drunken deep of joy, And I will taste no other wine tonight.
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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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Government is an evil; it is only the thoughtlessness and vices of men that make it a necessary evil. When all men are good and wise, government will of itself decay.
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If a person’s religious ideas correspond not with your own, love him nevertheless.
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I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under; And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder.
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I love snow, snow, and all the forms of radiant frost.
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I have been a wanderer among distant fields. I have sailed down mighty rivers.
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