Lord, help my poor soul.
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.
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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.
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As a poet and as a mathematician, he would reason well; as a mere mathematician, he could not have reasoned at all.
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We loved with a love that was more than love.
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The rudiment of verse may, possibly, be found in the spondee.
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Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before.
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A man’s grammar, like Caesar’s wife, should not only be pure, but above suspicion of impurity.
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There are some secrets which do not permit themselves to be told.
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I am above the weakness of seeking to establish a sequence of cause and effect, between the disaster and the atrocity.
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Convinced myself, I seek not to convince.
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I have great faith in fools – self-confidence my friends will call it.
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The scariest monsters are the ones that lurk within our souls.
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To die laughing must be the most glorious of all glorious deaths!
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If a poem hasn’t ripped apart your soul; you haven’t experienced poetry.
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All that we see and seem is but a dream within a dream.
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I have, indeed, no abhorrence of danger, except in its absolute effect – in terror.
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