"Nothing beside remains round the decay of that colossal wreck boundless and bare the lone..." - Percy Bysshe Shelley

⏳ Time

“Nothing beside remains round the decay of that colossal wreck boundless and bare the lone and level sands stretch far away through time”

Shelley shows how time reduces even the mightiest achievements to sand.

“The fountains mingle with the river, and the rivers with the ocean.”

— Percy Bysshe Shelley

“If winter comes, can spring be far behind?”

— Percy Bysshe Shelley

“The desire of the moth for the star, of the night for the morrow, the devotion to something afar from the sphere of our sorrow.”

— Percy Bysshe Shelley

“The great instrument of moral good is the imagination”

— Percy Bysshe Shelley