Art is to look at not to criticize.
EDGAR ALLAN POEDeep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before.
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We had always dwelled together, beneath a tropical sun, in the Valley of the Many Colored Grass.
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The depth lies in the valleys where we seek her, and not upon the mountain-tops where she is found.
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Stupidity is a talent for misconception.
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It is by no means an irrational fancy that, in a future existence, we shall look upon what we think our present existence, as a dream.
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Even in the grave, all is not lost.
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I was never really insane except upon occasions when my heart was touched.
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A million candles have burned themselves out. Still I read on.
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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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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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The nose of a mob is its imagination. By this, at any time, it can be quietly led.
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All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.
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To die laughing must be the most glorious of all glorious deaths!
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With me poetry has not been a purpose, but a passion.
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I have, indeed, no abhorrence of danger, except in its absolute effect – in terror.
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Sleep, those little slices of death – how I loathe them.
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