John KeatsNo one can usurp the heights... But those to whom the miseries of the world Are misery, and will not let them rest.
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This quote is about the importance of having the ability to look at the world with a clear, sober, and unfiltered sense of vision. This ability to recognize that the world is filled with both beauty and pain helps us to grow.
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