Yet mad I am not and very surely do I not dream.
EDGAR ALLAN POEI became insane, with long intervals of horrible sanity.
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Lord, help my poor soul.
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Sleep, those little slices of death – how I loathe them.
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The world is a great ocean, upon which we encounter more tempestuous storms than calms.
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When a madman appears thoroughly sane, indeed, it is high time to put him in a straight jacket.
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That which you mistake for madness is but an overacuteness of the senses.
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To die laughing must be the most glorious of all glorious deaths!
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Man’s real life is happy, chiefly because he is ever expecting that it soon will be so.
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We had always dwelled together, beneath a tropical sun, in the Valley of the Many Colored Grass.
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I dread the events of the future, not in themselves but in their results.
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I have, indeed, no abhorrence of danger, except in its absolute effect – in terror.
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Mysteries force a man to think, and so injure his health.
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A short story must have a single mood and every sentence must build towards it.
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Men have called me mad; but the question is not yet settled, whether madness is or is not the loftiest intelligence.
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I intend to put up with nothing that I can put down.
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From childhood’s hour I have not been. As others were, I have not seen. As others saw, I could not awaken. My heart to joy at the same tone. And all I loved, I loved alone.
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