Never to suffer would never to have been blessed.
EDGAR ALLAN POEEven with the utterly lost, to whom life and death are equally jests, there are matters of which no jest can be made.
More Edgar Allan Poe Quotes
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A million candles have burned themselves out. Still I read on.
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All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.
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I intend to put up with nothing that I can put down.
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Books, indeed, were his sole luxuries.
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That which you mistake for madness is but an overacuteness of the senses.
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The rudiment of verse may, possibly, be found in the spondee.
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It is a happiness to wonder; it is a happiness to dream.
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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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A wise man hears one word and understands two.
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Science has not yet taught us if madness is or is not the sublimity of the intelligence.
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Sleep, those little slices of death – how I loathe them.
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From childhood’s hour I have not been. As others were, I have not seen. As others saw, I could not awaken. My heart to joy at the same tone. And all I loved, I loved alone.
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I have, indeed, no abhorrence of danger, except in its absolute effect – in terror.
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Convinced myself, I seek not to convince.
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False hope is nicer than no hope at all.
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