Even for those to whom life and death are equal jests. There are some things that are still held in respect.
EDGAR ALLAN POE- And so being young and dipped in folly I fell in love with melancholy.
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And so being young and dipped in folly I fell in love with melancholy.
More Edgar Allan Poe Quotes
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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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We had always dwelled together, beneath a tropical sun, in the Valley of the Many Colored Grass.
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The believer is happy. The doubter is wise.
EDGAR ALLAN POEThe believer is happy. The doubter is wise.
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That which you mistake for madness is but an overacuteness of the senses.
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I would define, in brief, the poetry of words as the rhythmical creation of beauty.
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There are some secrets which do not permit themselves to be told.
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There is no exquisite beauty without some strangeness in the proportion.
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Imperceptibly the love of these discords grew upon me as my love of music grew stronger.
EDGAR ALLAN POEImperceptibly the love of these discords grew upon me as my love of music grew stronger.
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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.
EDGAR ALLAN POEAs 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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I have no faith in human perfectibility. I think that human exertion will have no appreciable effect upon humanity. Man is now only more active – not more happy – nor more wise, than he was 6000 years ago.
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Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!
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If a man deceives me once, shame on him; if he deceives me twice, shame on me.
EDGAR ALLAN POEIf a man deceives me once, shame on him; if he deceives me twice, shame on me.
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All religion, my friend, is simply evolved out of fraud, fear, greed, imagination, and poetry.
EDGAR ALLAN POEAll religion, my friend, is simply evolved out of fraud, fear, greed, imagination, and poetry.
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And I fell violently on my face.
EDGAR ALLAN POEAnd I fell violently on my face.
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Art is to look at not to criticize.
EDGAR ALLAN POEArt is to look at not to criticize.
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Those who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night.
EDGAR ALLAN POEThose who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night.
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