John Keats Quotes, Thoughts and images

If something is not beautiful, it is probably not true.

That which is creative must create itself.

Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced.

Its better to lose your ego to the One you Love than to lose the One you Love to your Ego

A thing of beauty is a joy forever: its loveliness increases; it will never pass into nothingness.

I don't need the stars in the night I found my treasure All I need is you by my side so shine forever

To stay youthful, stay useful.

The days of peace and slumberous calm are fled.

My love is selfish. I cannot breathe without you.

To silence gossip, don't repeat it.

I have so much of you in my heart.

Some say the world is a vale of tears, I say it is a place of soul-making.

Every fresh experience points out some form of error which we shall afterwards carefully avoid.

Love is my religion - I could die for it.

A man should have the fine point of his soul taken off to become fit for this world.

If poetry does not come as naturally as leaves to a tree, then it better not come at all.

Life is but a day; A fragile dewdrop on its perilous way From a tree's summit.

You are always new, the last of your kisses was ever the sweetest.

The excellence of every Art is its intensity.

Failure is, in a sense, the highway to success.

My imagination is a monastery and I am its monk.

A thing of beauty is a joy forever.

Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard are sweeter.

A hope beyond the shadow of a dream.

We have woven a web, you and I, attached to this world but a separate world of our own invention.

The air is all softness.

Failure is in a sense the highway to success, as each discovery of what is false leads us to seek earnestly after what is true.

Like a mermaid in sea-weed, she dreams awake, trembling in her soft and chilly nest.

I have loved the principle of beauty in all things.

What is there in thee, Moon! That thou should'st move My heart so potently?

Let us open our leaves like a flower, and be passive and receptive.

Thou, silent form, dost tease us out of thought As doth eternity.