And so being young and dipped in folly I fell in love with melancholy.
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 scariest monsters are the ones that lurk within our souls.
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A man’s grammar, like Caesar’s wife, should not only be pure, but above suspicion of impurity.
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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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I remained too much inside my head and ended up losing my mind.
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Art is to look at not to criticize.
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That man is not truly brave who is afraid either to seem or to be, when it suits him, a coward.
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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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All suffering originates from craving, from attachment, from desire.
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I wish I could write as mysterious as a cat.
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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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The nose of a mob is its imagination. By this, at any time, it can be quietly led.
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I was never really insane except upon occasions when my heart was touched.
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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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Believe nothing you hear, and only one half that you see.
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Beauty of whatever kind, in its supreme development, invariably excites the sensitive soul to tears.
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