Sunday, January 31, 2010

John Keats

A thing of beauty is a joy forever; its loveliness increases;
it will never pass into nothingness.

1 comment:

The Crow said...

All things pass into nothingness.
Nothingness is the ultimate state of all things.
The starting point for rebirth.

Nothingness is not an end of things.
That is its beauty.