Love is my religion — I could die for it. – John Keats
There is not a fiercer hell than the failure in a great object. – John Keats
Love is my religion — I could die for it. – John Keats
There is not a fiercer hell than the failure in a great object. – 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 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