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Percy Bysshe Shelley
August 4, 1792 - July 8, 1822
Nationality: English
Category: Poet
Subcategory: English Poet

The more we study the more we discover our ignorance.

   

Obscenity, which is ever blasphemy against the divine beauty in life, is a monster for which the corruption of society forever brings forth new food, which it devours in secret.

   

Is it not odd that the only generous person I ever knew, who had money to be generous with, should be a stockbroker.

   

Change is certain. Peace is followed by disturbances; departure of evil men by their return. Such recurrences should not constitute occasions for sadness but realities for awareness, so that one may be happy in the interim.

   

Reason respects the differences, and imagination the similitudes of things.

   

Soul meets soul on lovers' lips.

   

There is a harmony in autumn, and a luster in its sky, which through the summer is not heard or seen, as if it could not be, as if it had not been!

   

Nothing wilts faster than laurels that have been rested upon.

   

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.

   

A poet is a nightingale, who sits in darkness and sings to cheer its own solitude with sweet sounds.

   

Only nature knows how to justly proportion to the fault the punishment it deserves.

   

Poets are the unacknowledged legislators of the world.

   

Poetry is a mirror which makes beautiful that which is distorted.

   

Death is the veil which those who live call life; They sleep, and it is lifted.

   

Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought.

   

The great instrument of moral good is the imagination.

   

Man has no right to kill his brother. It is no excuse that he does so in uniform: he only adds the infamy of servitude to the crime of murder.

   

O, wind, if winter comes, can spring be far behind?

   

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.

   

Tragedy delights by affording a shadow of the pleasure which exists in pain.

   

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