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
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
I equally dislike the favor of the public with the love of a woman — they are both a cloying treacle to the wings of independence. – John Keats
In youth the human body drew me and was the object of my secret and natural dreams. But body after body has taken away from me that sensual phosphorescence which my youth delighted in. Within me is no disturbing interplay now, but only the steady currents of adaptation and of sympathy. – Haniel Long