Books, indeed, were his sole luxuries.
EDGAR ALLAN POETake thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!
More Edgar Allan Poe Quotes
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The eye, like a shattered mirror, multiplies the images of sorrow.
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From 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.
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There are chords in the hearts of the most reckless which cannot be touched without emotion.”
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Stupidity is a talent for misconception.
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Poetry is the rhythmical creation of beauty in words.
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Art is to look at not to criticize.
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The believer is happy. The doubter is wise.
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All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.
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I wish I could write as mysterious as a cat.
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That which you mistake for madness is but an overacuteness of the senses.
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A million candles have burned themselves out. Still I read on.
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Happiness is not to be found in knowledge, but in the acquisition of knowledge.
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I intend to put up with nothing that I can put down.
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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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If a poem hasn’t ripped apart your soul; you haven’t experienced poetry.
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