Years of love have been forgot, In the hatred of a minute.
EDGAR ALLAN POEIf a man deceives me once, shame on him; if he deceives me twice, shame on me.
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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.
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In efforts to soar above our nature, we invariably fall below it.
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Sleep, those little slices of death – how I loathe them.
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Blood was its Avatar and its seal.
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Lord, help my poor soul.
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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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With me poetry has not been a purpose, but a passion.
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And all I loved, I loved alone.
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There is an eloquence in true enthusiasm.
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The true genius shudders at incompleteness – and usually prefers silence to saying something which is not everything it should be.
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Even in the grave, all is not lost.
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The scariest monsters are the ones that lurk within our souls.
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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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To elevate the soul, poetry is necessary.
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Where the good and the bad and the worst and the best have gone to their eternal rest.
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