Quote by John Keats
I love you the more in that I believe you had liked me for my own

I love you the more in that I believe you had liked me for my own sake and for nothing else. – John Keats

Other quotes by John Keats

Praise or blame has but a momentary effect on the man whose love of beauty in the abstract makes him a severe critic on his own works. – John Keats

Category:
Beauty
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There is an electric fire in human nature tending to purify – so that among these human creatures there is continually some birth of new heroism. The pity is that we must wonder at it, as we should at finding a pearl in rubbish. – John Keats

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Nature
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Other Quotes from
Love
category

Let us not be satisfied with just giving money. Money is not enough, money can be got, but they need your hearts to love them. So, spread your love everywhere you go. – Mother Teresa

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Love

What an infinity of bliss the possession of your love seemed to me — the future so full of passionate sweet life that my spirit shrank blinded from trying to explore it; I stopped content with the delicious sense of that moment alone. – Byron Caldwell Smith, letter to Kate Stephens

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Love

Tell the truth. Sing with passion. Work with laughter. Love with heart. Cause thats all that matters in the end. – Kris Kristofferson

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Love

You dont have to be singing about love all the time in order to give love to the people. You dont have to keep flashing those words all the time. – Jimi Hendrix

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Love

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Poetry is the art of substantiating shadows, and of lending existence to nothing. – Edmund Burke

Category:
Art

Ours is the only country deliberately founded on a good idea. – John Gunther

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USA Patriotic

Writing is learning to say nothing, more cleverly each day. – William Allingham

Category:
Learning

Every time I say sure when I mean no, every time I smile brightly when Im exploding with rage, every time I imagine my mans achievement is my own, I know the cheerleader never really died. I feel her shaking her ass inside me and I hear her breathless, girlish voice mutter T-E-A-M, Yea, Team. – Louise Bernikow

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Journeys