“O human beauty, what a dream art thou, that we should cast our life and hopes away on thee!”
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Death is the tyrant of the imagination.
Oh, the summer night, Has a smile of light, And she sits on a sapphire throne.
Celibacy is not just a matter of not having sex. It is a way of admiring a person for their humanity, maybe even for their beauty.
Poets say science takes away from the beauty of the stars - mere globs of gas atoms. I, too, can see the stars on a desert night, and feel them. But do I see less or more?
