I love you the more in that I believe you had liked me for my own sake and for nothing else. – John Keats
A thing of beauty is a joy forever: its loveliness increases it will never pass into nothingness. – 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
A thing of beauty is a joy forever: its loveliness increases it will never pass into nothingness. – John Keats
Poetry should… should strike the reader as a wording of his own highest thoughts, and appear almost a remembrance. – 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