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Edgar Allan Poe Quote - Where the good and the bad and the worst and the best have gone to their eternal rest.

Where the good and the bad and the worst and the best have gone to their eternal rest.

Edgar Allan Poe

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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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Bad Eternal Gone Goodness Rest Worst
Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December; And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor.
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Even in the grave, all is not lost.
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All suffering originates from craving, from attachment, from desire.
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A million candles have burned themselves out. Still I read on.
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And all I loved, I loved alone.
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Lord, help my poor soul.
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Invisible things are the only realities.
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Stupidity is a talent for misconception.
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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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The true genius shudders at incompleteness – imperfection – and usually prefers silence to saying the something which is not everything that should be said.
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I wish I could write as mysterious as a cat.
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If a poem hasn’t ripped apart your soul; you haven’t experienced poetry.
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The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends, and where the other begins?
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Yet mad I am not and very surely do I not dream.
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