Land and sea, weakness and decline are great separators, but death is the great divorcer for ever. – John Keats
I love you the more in that I believe you had liked me for my own sake and for nothing else. – John Keats

Land and sea, weakness and decline are great separators, but death is the great divorcer for ever. – John Keats
I love you the more in that I believe you had liked me for my own sake and for nothing else. – John Keats
Now a soft kiss – Aye, by that kiss, I vow an endless bliss. – John Keats
Though a quarrel in the streets is a thing to be hated, the energies displayed in it are fine; the commonest man shows a grace in his quarrel. – John Keats