We loved with a love that was more than love.
EDGAR ALLAN POE- The nose of a mob is its imagination. By this, at any time, it can be quietly led.
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The 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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We loved with a love that was more than love.
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Poetry is the rhythmical creation of beauty in words.
EDGAR ALLAN POEPoetry is the rhythmical creation of beauty in words.
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Those who gossip with you will gossip about you.
EDGAR ALLAN POEThose who gossip with you will gossip about you.
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A man’s grammar, like Caesar’s wife, should not only be pure, but above suspicion of impurity.
EDGAR ALLAN POEA man’s grammar, like Caesar’s wife, should not only be pure, but above suspicion of impurity.
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To die laughing must be the most glorious of all glorious deaths!
EDGAR ALLAN POETo die laughing must be the most glorious of all glorious deaths!
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I felt that I breathed an atmosphere of sorrow.
EDGAR ALLAN POEI felt that I breathed an atmosphere of sorrow.
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Where the good and the bad and the worst and the best have gone to their eternal rest.
EDGAR ALLAN POEWhere the good and the bad and the worst and the best have gone to their eternal rest.
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That pleasure which is at once the most pure, the most elevating and the most intense, is derived, I maintain, from the contemplation of the beautiful.
EDGAR ALLAN POEThat pleasure which is at once the most pure, the most elevating and the most intense, is derived, I maintain, from the contemplation of the beautiful.
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Either the memory of past bliss is the anguish of to-day; or the agonies which are have their origins in ecstasies which might have been.
EDGAR ALLAN POEEither the memory of past bliss is the anguish of to-day; or the agonies which are have their origins in ecstasies which might have been.
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It is a happiness to wonder; it is a happiness to dream.
EDGAR ALLAN POEIt is a happiness to wonder; it is a happiness to dream.
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And all I loved, I loved alone.
EDGAR ALLAN POEAnd all I loved, I loved alone.
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A lie travels round the world while truth is putting her boots on.
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The past is a pebble in my shoe.
EDGAR ALLAN POEThe past is a pebble in my shoe.
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Experience has shown, and a true philosophy will always show, that a vast, perhaps the larger, portion of truth arises from the seemingly irrelevant.
EDGAR ALLAN POEExperience has shown, and a true philosophy will always show, that a vast, perhaps the larger, portion of truth arises from the seemingly irrelevant.
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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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The true genius shudders at incompleteness – imperfection – and usually prefers silence to saying the something which is not everything that should be said.
EDGAR ALLAN POEThe true genius shudders at incompleteness – imperfection – and usually prefers silence to saying the something which is not everything that should be said.
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