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The jealous keys of truth’s eternal doors.

Percy Bysshe Shelley

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I love snow, snow, and all the forms of radiant frost.
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Love Myself Radiance Snow
There is no disease, bodily or mental, which adoption of vegetable diet, and pure water has not infallibly mitigated, wherever the experiment has been fairly tried.
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Body Experiment Fair Mental Purity Sick Try Water
Are we not formed, as notes of music are, For one another, though dissimilar?
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Build Music Oneself Togetherness
If a person’s religious ideas correspond not with your own, love him nevertheless.
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Himself Ideas Love Person Religious
I have made my bed In charnels and on coffins, where black death Keeps record of the trophies won.
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Bed Black Death Myself Reward Win
Poetry is the record of the best and happiest moments of the happiest and best minds.
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Best Happiness Mindset Moments Poetry Record
Fear not for the future, weep not for the past.
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Cry Fear Future Past
When the power of imparting joy is equal to the will, the human soul requires no other heaven.
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Equality Heaven Human Joy Power Soul Willing
It is only by softening and disguising dead flesh by culinary preparation that it is rendered susceptible of mastication or digestion, and that the sight of its bloody juices and raw horror does not excite intolerable loathing and disgust.
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Blood Disguise Excitement Hate Horror Preparation Soft Tolerance
Love’s very pain is sweet.
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Love One Liner Pain Sweet
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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Each Other Goodness Heart Light Love Morning Night
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
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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Death Fear Happiness Hope Ourselves
When a man marries, dies, or turns Hindu, his best friends hear no more of him.
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Death Friendship Himself Man Marriage Religion
History is a cyclic poem written by time upon the memories of man.
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History Man Memories Poem Writing

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