All Percy Bysshe Shelley Quotes
- It is easier to suppose that the universe has existed for all eternity than to conceive a being beyond its limits capable of creating it. All
- If God has spoken, why is the world not convinced. Atheist
- Of Planets, struggling fierce towards heaven's free wilderness. Fierce
- Duty and dereliction guide thee back to solitude. Dereliction
- Nothing of him that doth fade But doth suffer a sea-change Into something rich and strange Change
- All things are sold: the very light of heaven is venal; earth's unsparing gifts of love, the smallest and most despicable things that lurk in… Abyss
- The soul's joy lies in doing. Inspirational
- There is no real wealth but the labor of man. Labor
- Love withers under constraints: its very essence is liberty: it is compatible neither with obedience, jealousy, nor fear. Compatible
- Among true and real friends, all is common; and were ignorance and envy and superstition banished from the world, all mankind would be friend. All
- Tragedy delights by affording a shadow of the pleasure which exists in pain. Affording
- It is among men of genius and science that atheism alone is found. Alone
- Christianity indeed has equaled Judaism in the atrocities, and exceeded it in the extent of its desolation. Eleven millions of men, women, and children have… Assassinated
- Religion! but for thee, prolific fiend, Who peoplest earth with demons, hell with men, And heaven with slaves! Atheism
- Those who love not their fellow-beings live unfruitful lives, and prepare for their old age a miserable grave. Age
- The Pilgrim of Eternity, whose fame Over his living head like heaven is bent, An early but enduring monument, Came, veiling all the lightnings of… All
- I love snow, snow, and all the forms of radiant frost. All
- Reviewers, with some rare exceptions, are a most stupid and malignant race. As a bankrupt thief turns thief-taker in despair, so an unsuccessful author turns… Author
- How wonderful is death! Death and his brother sleep. Brother
- He has outsoared the shadow of our night; envy and calumny and hate and pain, and that unrest which men miscall delight, can touch him… Calumny