I love you the more in that I believe you had liked me for my own sake and for nothing else. – John Keats
With a great poet the sense of Beauty overcomes every other consideration, or rather obliterates all consideration. – 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 am in that temper that if I were under water I would scarcely kick to come to the top. – John Keats