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  • What is life? Thoughts and feelings arise, with or without our will, and we employ words to express them. We are born, and our birth is unremembered and our infancy remembered but in fragments. We live on, and in living we lose the apprehension of life. How vain is it to think that words can penetrate the mystery of our being. Rightly used they may make evident our ignorance of ourselves, and this is much.
  • 5 years ago



    Tags : Percy Bysshe Shelley Quotes , Ignorance Quotes , Thinking Quotes
  • Senseless is the breast and cold Which relenting love would fold; Bloodless are the veins and chill Which the pulse of pain did fill; Every little living nerve That from bitter words did swerve Round the tortur'd lips and brow, Are like sapless leaflets now Frozen upon December's bough.
  • 5 years ago



    Tags : Percy Bysshe Shelley Quotes , Pain Quotes , Pulse Quotes