'Beauty is truth, truth beauty,'- that is all ye know on earth, and all ye need to know.
--John Keats
A thing of beauty is a joy forever: its loveliness increases; it will never pass into nothingness.
--John Keats
But I, being poor, have only my dreams. I lay them at your feet. Tread lightly, for you tread on my dreams.
--John Keats
Carpe diem. Seize the day.
--John Keats
Do you not see how necessary a world of pains and troubles is to school an intelligence and make it a soul?
--John Keats
He ne'er is crowned with immortality Who fears to follow where airy voices lead.
--John Keats
Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard are sweeter: therefore, ye soft pipes, play on.
--John Keats
I almost wish we were butterflies and liv'd but three summer days- three such days with you I could fill with more delight than fifty common years could ever contain.
--John Keats
I have a habitual feeling of my real life having past, and that I am now leading a posthumous existence.
--John Keats
I have two luxuries to brood over in my walks, your loveliness and the hour of my death. O that I could have possession of them both in the same minute.
--John Keats
Life is divine Chaos. It's messy, and it's supposed to be that way.
--John Keats
Love is my religion- I could die for it.
--John Keats
Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced.
--John Keats
O for a life of sensations rather than of thoughts!
--John Keats
Philosophy will clip an angel's wings.
--John Keats
Pleasure is oft a visitant, but pain clings cruelty to us.
--John Keats
Scenery is fine- but human nature is finer.
--John Keats
The only means of strengthening one's intellect is to make up one's mind about nothing, to let the mind be a thoroughfare for all thoughts.
--John Keats
The poetry of the earth is never dead.
--John Keats
The problems of the world cannot possibly be solved by skeptics or cynics whose horizons are limited by the obvious realities. We need men who can dream of things that never were.
--John Keats
There is not a fiercer hell than the failure in a great object.
--John Keats
There is nothing stable in the world; uproar's your only music.
--John Keats
Touch has a memory. O say, love, say, What can I do to kill it and be free?
--John Keats
What the imagination seizes as beauty must be truth.
--John Keats
You are always new, the last of your kisses was ever the sweetest.
--John Keats
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