Posters
Wallpaper

black
grey
blue
red
brown
white

Edgar Allan Poe Quote - Sleep, those little slices of death – how I loathe them.

Sleep, those little slices of death – how I loathe them.

Edgar Allan Poe

Related Topics

Death Sleep Slice

Bagwalas

Popular Authors

Marilyn Monroe Paulo Coelho Abraham Lincoln C. S. Lewis Khalil Gibran Charlie Chaplin Gautama Buddha Isaac Newton

All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.
EDGAR ALLAN POE

Dreams Inspirational Perception
I would define, in brief, the poetry of words as the rhythmical creation of beauty.
EDGAR ALLAN POE

Beauty Creation Poetry Rhythm Words
Those who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night.
EDGAR ALLAN POE

Cognizant Dreams Escape Night
False hope is nicer than no hope at all.
EDGAR ALLAN POE

Deep False Hope One Liner
Stupidity is a talent for misconception.
EDGAR ALLAN POE

Misconception One Liner Stupidity Talent
Even in the grave, all is not lost.
EDGAR ALLAN POE

Death Grave Hope Lost One Liner
If you wish to forget anything on the spot, make a note that this thing is to be remembered.
EDGAR ALLAN POE

Forget Memories Past Remember Spot
A million candles have burned themselves out. Still I read on.
EDGAR ALLAN POE

Candle Reading
The rudiment of verse may, possibly, be found in the spondee.
EDGAR ALLAN POE

Finding Possiblity Verse
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 POE

Always Arise Experience Irrelevant Perhaps Philosophy True
If a poem hasn’t ripped apart your soul; you haven’t experienced poetry.
EDGAR ALLAN POE

Experience Poem Poetry Soul
The fury of a demon instantly possessed me. I knew myself no longer. My original soul seemed, at once, to take its flight from my body; and a more than fiendish malevolence, gin-nurtured, thrilled every fibre of my frame.
EDGAR ALLAN POE

Demon Fight Frame Insane Instant Myself Original Posses Soul Violence
Leave my loneliness unbroken.
EDGAR ALLAN POE

Broken Leaving Loneliness One Liner
Believe nothing you hear, and only one half that you see.
EDGAR ALLAN POE

Advice Believe Hear See Truth
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 POE

Anguish Bliss Memories Past
Years of love have been forgot, In the hatred of a minute.
EDGAR ALLAN POE

Break Up Deep Forget Hatred Love

Copyright: 2020 - 2023 | Minimalist Quotes

Warning: PHP Startup: Unable to load dynamic library 'imagick.so' (tried: /usr/local/lib/php/extensions/no-debug-non-zts-20200930/imagick.so (/usr/local/lib/php/extensions/no-debug-non-zts-20200930/imagick.so: cannot open shared object file: No such file or directory), /usr/local/lib/php/extensions/no-debug-non-zts-20200930/imagick.so.so (/usr/local/lib/php/extensions/no-debug-non-zts-20200930/imagick.so.so: cannot open shared object file: No such file or directory)) in Unknown on line 0