Percy Bysshe Shelley Quotes

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I think that the leaf of a tree, the meanest insect on which we trample, are in themselves arguments more conclusive than any which can be adduced that some vast intellect animates Infinity.

- Percy Bysshe Shelley

Think, Which, Conclusive, Argument

Love is free; to promise for ever to love the same woman is not less absurd than to promise to believe the same creed; such a vow in both cases excludes us from all inquiry.

- Percy Bysshe Shelley

Love, Woman, Promise, Cases

In a drama of the highest order there is little food for censure or hatred; it teaches rather self-knowledge and self-respect.

- Percy Bysshe Shelley

Self-Respect, Drama, Teaches, Censure

History is a cyclic poem written by time upon the memories of man.

- Percy Bysshe Shelley

History, Memories, Written, Poem

When a thing is said to be not worth refuting you may be sure that either it is flagrantly stupid - in which case all comment is superfluous - or it is something formidable, the very crux of the problem.

- Percy Bysshe Shelley

Stupid, Very, Which, Formidable

Poetry is a sword of lightning, ever unsheathed, which consumes the scabbard that would contain it.

- Percy Bysshe Shelley

Lightning, Which, Ever, Sword

First our pleasures die - and then our hopes, and then our fears - and when these are dead, the debt is due dust claims dust - and we die too.

- Percy Bysshe Shelley

Die, Dead, Then, Claims

Man has no right to kill his brother. It is no excuse that he does so in uniform: he only adds the infamy of servitude to the crime of murder.

- Percy Bysshe Shelley

War, Servitude, No Excuse, Infamy

Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought.

- Percy Bysshe Shelley

Sad, Thought, Songs, Sweetest

We look before and after, And pine for what is not; Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought.

- Percy Bysshe Shelley

Sad, Pain, Some, Sweetest

Government is an evil; it is only the thoughtlessness and vices of men that make it a necessary evil. When all men are good and wise, government will of itself decay.

- Percy Bysshe Shelley

Necessary, Necessary Evil, Vices

War is the statesman's game, the priest's delight, the lawyer's jest, the hired assassin's trade.

- Percy Bysshe Shelley

Game, Trade, Statesman, Delight

Change is certain. Peace is followed by disturbances; departure of evil men by their return. Such recurrences should not constitute occasions for sadness but realities for awareness, so that one may be happy in the interim.

- Percy Bysshe Shelley

Change, Happy, May, Departure

Poets are the unacknowledged legislators of the world.

- Percy Bysshe Shelley

Poetry, World, Poets, Legislators

All of us who are worth anything, spend our manhood in unlearning the follies, or expiating the mistakes of our youth.

- Percy Bysshe Shelley

Mistakes, Follies, Our, Manhood

O, wind, if winter comes, can spring be far behind?

- Percy Bysshe Shelley

Nature, Behind, Spring, Wind

I have drunken deep of joy, And I will taste no other wine tonight.

- Percy Bysshe Shelley

Deep, Other, Tonight, Wine

Reason respects the differences, and imagination the similitudes of things.

- Percy Bysshe Shelley

Differences, Reason, Things, Respects

When my cats aren't happy, I'm not happy. Not because I care about their mood but because I know they're just sitting there thinking up ways to get even.

- Percy Bysshe Shelley

Happy, Mood, About, Sitting

Twin-sister of Religion, Selfishness.

- Percy Bysshe Shelley

Religion, Selfishness

A man, to be greatly good, must imagine intensely and comprehensively; he must put himself in the place of another and of many others; the pains and pleasures of his species must become his own.

- Percy Bysshe Shelley

Imagination, Own, Imagine, Greatly

Only nature knows how to justly proportion to the fault the punishment it deserves.

- Percy Bysshe Shelley

Punishment, How, Proportion, Justly

A poet is a nightingale, who sits in darkness and sings to cheer its own solitude with sweet sounds.

- Percy Bysshe Shelley

Poetry, Sings, Sounds, Solitude

Revenge is the naked idol of the worship of a semi-barbarous age.

- Percy Bysshe Shelley

Revenge, Naked, Idol, Worship

The man of virtuous soul commands not, nor obeys.

- Percy Bysshe Shelley

Soul, Nor, Virtuous, Commands

Poetry is a mirror which makes beautiful that which is distorted.

- Percy Bysshe Shelley

Beautiful, Poetry, Which, Distorted

There is a harmony in autumn, and a luster in its sky, which through the summer is not heard or seen, as if it could not be, as if it had not been!

- Percy Bysshe Shelley

Sky, Through, Which, Autumn

Is it not odd that the only generous person I ever knew, who had money to be generous with, should be a stockbroker.

- Percy Bysshe Shelley

Money, Person, Ever, Odd

Music, when soft voices die Vibrates in the memory.

- Percy Bysshe Shelley

Music, Memory, Die, Soft

Obscenity, which is ever blasphemy against the divine beauty in life, is a monster for which the corruption of society forever brings forth new food, which it devours in secret.

- Percy Bysshe Shelley

Beauty, New, Which, Corruption

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