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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The death of a beautiful woman is, unquestionably, the most poetical topic in the world.
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I have great faith in fools – self-confidence my friends will call it.
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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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Yet mad I am not and very surely do I not dream.
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The rudiment of verse may, possibly, be found in the spondee.
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If you wish to forget anything on the spot, make a note that this thing is to be remembered.
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And all I loved, I loved alone.
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Beauty of whatever kind, in its supreme development, invariably excites the sensitive soul to tears.
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Books, indeed, were his sole luxuries.
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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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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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I wish I could write as mysterious as a cat.
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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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A million candles have burned themselves out. Still I read on.
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Imperceptibly the love of these discords grew upon me as my love of music grew stronger.
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