Beauty of whatever kind, in its supreme development, invariably excites the sensitive soul to tears.
EDGAR ALLAN POEWe loved with a love that was more than love.
More Edgar Allan Poe Quotes
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The eye, like a shattered mirror, multiplies the images of sorrow.
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Words have no power to impress the mind without the exquisite horror of their reality.
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If a poem hasn’t ripped apart your soul; you haven’t experienced poetry.
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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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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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Never to suffer would never to have been blessed.
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Deep in earth my love is lying and I must weep alone.
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Books, indeed, were his sole luxuries.
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The true genius shudders at incompleteness – and usually prefers silence to saying something which is not everything it should be.
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To die laughing must be the most glorious of all glorious deaths!
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Imperceptibly the love of these discords grew upon me as my love of music grew stronger.
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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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The past is a pebble in my shoe.
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Mysteries force a man to think, and so injure his health.
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If a poem hasn’t ripped apart your soul; you haven’t experienced poetry.
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