Quotes by John Keats
- The Public - a thing I cannot help looking upon as an enemy, and which I cannot address without feelings of hostility.
- My imagination is a monastery and I am its monk.
- Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced.
- Now a soft kiss - Aye, by that kiss, I vow an endless bliss.
- Philosophy will clip an angel's wings.
- Poetry should be great and unobtrusive, a thing which enters into one's soul, and does not startle it or amaze it with itself, but with its subject.
- Poetry should... should strike the reader as a wording of his own highest thoughts, and appear almost a remembrance.
- Scenery is fine - but human nature is finer.
- The excellency of every art is its intensity, capable of making all disagreeable evaporate.
- The poetry of the earth is never dead.
- It appears to me that almost any man may like the spider spin from his own inwards his own airy citadel.
- 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.
- There is not a fiercer hell than the failure in a great object.
- There is nothing stable in the world; uproar's your only music.
- What the imagination seizes as beauty must be truth.
- The only means of strengthening one's intellect is to make up one's mind about nothing, to let the mind be a thoroughfare for all thoughts.
- I am in that temper that if I were under water I would scarcely kick to come to the top.
- With a great poet the sense of Beauty overcomes every other consideration, or rather obliterates all consideration.
- A thing of beauty is a joy forever: its loveliness increases; it will never pass into nothingness.
- 'Beauty is truth, truth beauty,' - that is all ye know on earth, and all ye need to know.
- Do you not see how necessary a world of pains and troubles is to school an intelligence and make it a soul?
- He ne'er is crowned with immortality Who fears to follow where airy voices lead.
- Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard are sweeter.
- Love is my religion - I could die for it.
- I am certain of nothing but the holiness of the heart's affections, and the truth of imagination.
- Much have I traveled in the realms of gold, and many goodly states and kingdoms seen.
- I have been astonished that men could die martyrs for religion - I have shuddered at it. I shudder no more - I could be martyred for my religion - Love is my religion - I could die for that.
- 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.
- I love you the more in that I believe you had liked me for my own sake and for nothing else.
- I will give you a definition of a proud man: he is a man who has neither vanity nor wisdom one filled with hatreds cannot be vain, neither can he be wise.
- I would sooner fail than not be among the greatest.
- 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.
- Land and sea, weakness and decline are great separators, but death is the great divorcer for ever.
- Here lies one whose name was writ in water.
- You speak of Lord Byron and me; there is this great difference between us. He describes what he sees I describe what I imagine. Mine is the hardest task.
- Poetry should surprise by a fine excess and not by singularity, it should strike the reader as a wording of his own highest thoughts, and appear almost a remembrance.
- You are always new, The last of your kisses was ever the sweetest.
- Life is like an onion: you peel off one layer at a time, and sometimes you cry. But remember, the core is still what was beautiful all along.
- Life is too short to take seriously; if you can't laugh at yourself, call me and I’ll laugh at you.
- Life is like a cup of tea: it’s all in how you order it!
- Life is not about waiting for the storm to pass, but learning to dance in the rain with colorful umbrellas.
- Life is what happens when you’re busy making plans, so ensure you're scribbling poetry in the margins!
- Life is what happens when you’re making other plans—so throw the plan book away and invest in a good map!
- Success is just failure that’s wearing a tuxedo.