“I am certain of nothing but the holiness of the heart's affections and the truth of imagination — what the imagination seizes as beauty must be truth — whether it existed before or not.”
More from John Keats
“On the shore of the wide world I stand alone.”
“I burn’d And ached for wings.”
“The air I breathe in a room empty of you is unhealthy.”
“I have so much of you in my heart.”