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Power, Like A Desolating Pestilence, Pollustes Whate'er It Touches... -- Percy Bysshe Shelley
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Power, like a desolating pestilence,
Pollustes whate'er it touches...
-- Percy Bysshe Shelley
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Power, like a desolating pestilence, Pollutes whate'er it touches... -- Percy Bysshe Shelley
The more we study the more we discover our ignorance. -- Percy Bysshe Shelley
Truth has always been found to promote the best interests of mankind... -- Percy Bysshe Shelley
Hell is a city much like London--A populous and smoky city. -- PERCY BYSSHE SHELLY, 1819
I met a traveler from an antique land Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone Stand in the desert.
Near them, on the sand, Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown, And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command, Tell that its sculptor well those passions read....
Bart: But, what's with the glowing? Burns: Um, I'll field that question.
A lifetime of working in a nuclear power plant has given me a healthy green glow....
A lie should be trampled on and extinguished wherever found.
I am for fumigating the atmosphere, when I suspect that falsehood, like pestilence, breathes around me....
There is no Power like Firepower.
Percy...what is that on the front of your tunic? 'Tis a brooch, my lord.
A brooch cunningly fashioned out of pure green. .....