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Politics in the middle of things that concern the imagination are like a pistol-shot in the middle of a concert.

Rose is a rose is a rose is a rose, is a rose.

Remarks are not literature.

During human progress, every science is evolved out of its corresponding art.

It is perfectly certain that the soul is immortal and imperishable, and our souls will actually exist in another world.

But, my dearest Agathon, it is truth which you cannot contradict; you can without any difficulty contradict Socrates.

You write with ease, to show your breeding,

Poetry is the record of the best and happiest moments of the happiest and best minds.

Poets are the unacknowledged legislators of the world.

The great instrument of moral good is the imagination.

Music, when soft voices die,

How wonderful is Death,

My soul is an enchanted boat,

He gave man speech, and speech created thought,

Ere Babylon was dust,

Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is.

Most wretched men

Thou Paradise of exiles, Italy!

That orbèd maiden, with white fire laden,

He is a portion of the loveliness

A pardlike Spirit, beautiful and swift.

The trouble, Mr Goldwyn, is that you are only interested in art and I am only interested in money.

The younger generation is knocking at the door, and as I open it there steps spritely in the incomparable Max.

Take care to get what you like or you will be forced to like what you get.