Even in the grave, all is not lost.
EDGAR ALLAN POEEven in the grave, all is not lost.
EDGAR ALLAN POEAnd so being young and dipped in folly I fell in love with melancholy.
EDGAR ALLAN POEThat 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.
EDGAR ALLAN POEA wise man hears one word and understands two.
EDGAR ALLAN POEI have, indeed, no abhorrence of danger, except in its absolute effect – in terror.
EDGAR ALLAN POEThose who gossip with you will gossip about you.
EDGAR ALLAN POEThat man is not truly brave who is afraid either to seem or to be, when it suits him, a coward.
EDGAR ALLAN POEWhere the good and the bad and the worst and the best have gone to their eternal rest.
EDGAR ALLAN POEFrom childhood’s hour I have not been. As others were, I have not seen. As others saw, I could not awaken. My heart to joy at the same tone. And all I loved, I loved alone.
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.
EDGAR ALLAN POEI felt that I breathed an atmosphere of sorrow.
EDGAR ALLAN POEI became insane, with long intervals of horrible sanity.
EDGAR ALLAN POEEven for those to whom life and death are equal jests. There are some things that are still held in respect.
EDGAR ALLAN POELeave my loneliness unbroken.
EDGAR ALLAN POEWords have no power to impress the mind without the exquisite horror of their reality.
EDGAR ALLAN POEYet mad I am not and very surely do I not dream.
EDGAR ALLAN POE