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Are we not formed, as notes of music are, For one another, though dissimilar?

Percy Bysshe Shelley

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Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought.
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Music Ourselves Sadness Song Sweet Talk Thinking
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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Comfortable Dog Humble Man Moral Presence
Hell is a city much like London A populous and smoky city.
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City Fame Hell Popular Smoke
I have been a wanderer among distant fields. I have sailed down mighty rivers.
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Distance Field Myself River Travel
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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Change Death Fly Hope Life Return Truth
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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Divine Law Myself Spirit World
In fact, truth cannot be communicated until it is perceived.
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Communication Fact Fear Truth
A poet is a nightingale, who sits in darkness and sings to cheer its own solitude with sweet sounds.
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Bird Cheerful Darkness Poet Solitude Sound Sweet
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
If a person’s religious ideas correspond not with your own, love him nevertheless.
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Himself Ideas Love Person Religious
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
Fear not for the future, weep not for the past.
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Cry Fear Future Past
Worse than a bloody hand is a hard heart.
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Blood Hands Hard Heart Worst
I love tranquil solitude And such society As is quiet, wise, and good.
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Goodness Love Myself Quiet Solitude Tranquility Wisdom
I pant, I sink, I tremble, I expire!
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Death Fear Myself Tremble
Love’s very pain is sweet.
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Love One Liner Pain Sweet

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