The true genius shudders at incompleteness – and usually prefers silence to saying something which is not everything it should be.
EDGAR ALLAN POEAh, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December; And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor.
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The ninety and nine are with dreams, content, but the hope of the world made new, is the hundredth man who is grimly bent on making those dreams come true.
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The scariest monsters are the ones that lurk within our souls.
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It is by no means an irrational fancy that, in a future existence, we shall look upon what we think our present existence, as a dream.
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Now this is the point. You fancy me a mad. Madmen know nothing. But you should have seen me. You should have seen how wisely I proceeded.
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In efforts to soar above our nature, we invariably fall below it.
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Even with the utterly lost, to whom life and death are equally jests, there are matters of which no jest can be made.
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Years of love have been forgot, In the hatred of a minute.
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Books, indeed, were his sole luxuries.
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The eye, like a shattered mirror, multiplies the images of sorrow.
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False hope is nicer than no hope at all.
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I am a writer. Therefore, I am not sane.
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Deep in earth my love is lying and I must weep alone.
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With me poetry has not been a purpose, but a passion.
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I am above the weakness of seeking to establish a sequence of cause and effect, between the disaster and the atrocity.
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Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December; And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor.
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