And all I loved, I loved alone.
EDGAR ALLAN POEThe nose of a mob is its imagination. By this, at any time, it can be quietly led.
More Edgar Allan Poe Quotes
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I have, indeed, no abhorrence of danger, except in its absolute effect – in terror.
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Beauty of whatever kind, in its supreme development, invariably excites the sensitive soul to tears.
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I dread the events of the future, not in themselves but in their results.
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Imperceptibly the love of these discords grew upon me as my love of music grew stronger.
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Art is to look at not to criticize.
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It is a happiness to wonder; it is a happiness to dream.
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Even for those to whom life and death are equal jests. There are some things that are still held in respect.
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A lie travels round the world while truth is putting her boots on.
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A wise man hears one word and understands two.
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Poetry is the rhythmical creation of beauty in words.
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A million candles have burned themselves out. Still I read on.
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That which you mistake for madness is but an overacuteness of the senses.
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The past is a pebble in my shoe.
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I became insane, with long intervals of horrible sanity.
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The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends, and where the other begins?
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