Quote by William Hazlitt
Poetry is the universal language which the heart holds with nature

Poetry is the universal language which the heart holds with nature and itself. He who has a contempt for poetry, cannot have much respect for himself, or for anything else. – William Hazlitt

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Few things tend more to alienate friendship than a want of punctuality in our engagements. I have known the breach of a promise to dine or sup to break up more than one intimacy. – William Hazlitt

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There is nothing more likely to drive a man mad, than the being unable to get rid of the idea of the distinction between right and wrong, and an obstinate, constitutional preference of the true to the agreeable. – William Hazlitt

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I hate to be near the sea, and to hear it roaring and raging like a wild beast in its den. It puts me in mind of the everlasting efforts of the human mind, struggling to be free, and ending just where it began. – William Hazlitt

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Let the gentle bush dig its root deep and spread upward to split the boulder. – Carl Sandburg

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Nature is the master of talents genius is the master of nature. – J. G. Holland

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Im definitely a Polaroid camera girl. For me, what Im really excited about is bringing back the artistry and the nature of Polaroid. – Lady Gaga

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Cruelty is the law pervading all nature and society and we cant get out of it if we would. – Thomas Hardy

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Anticipation Awakes the Passion, Vision Ignites the Heart, Touch Erupts the Soul. – Craig D. Slovak

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Words alone cannot fully convey the realities of the soul or the greatness of the human spirit. – William Shirley

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