Deep in earth my love is lying and I must weep alone.
EDGAR ALLAN POESleep, those little slices of death – how I loathe them.
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With me poetry has not been a purpose, but a passion.
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Even for those to whom life and death are equal jests. There are some things that are still held in respect.
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A million candles have burned themselves out. Still I read on.
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I felt that I breathed an atmosphere of sorrow.
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The scariest monsters are the ones that lurk within our souls.
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Believe nothing you hear, and only one half that you see.
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Even in the grave, all is not lost.
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If a poem hasn’t ripped apart your soul; you haven’t experienced poetry.
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Man’s real life is happy, chiefly because he is ever expecting that it soon will be so.
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If a man deceives me once, shame on him; if he deceives me twice, shame on me.
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The believer is happy. The doubter is wise.
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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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Where the good and the bad and the worst and the best have gone to their eternal rest.
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A short story must have a single mood and every sentence must build towards it.
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Sleep, those little slices of death – how I loathe them.
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