Where the good and the bad and the worst and the best have gone to their eternal rest.
EDGAR ALLAN POEThat which you mistake for madness is but an overacuteness of the senses.
More Edgar Allan Poe Quotes
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Those who gossip with you will gossip about you.
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The scariest monsters are the ones that lurk within our souls.
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The eye, like a shattered mirror, multiplies the images of sorrow.
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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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I intend to put up with nothing that I can put down.
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There are some secrets which do not permit themselves to be told.
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I became insane, with long intervals of horrible sanity.
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I dread the events of the future, not in themselves but in their results.
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All that we see and seem is but a dream within a dream.
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Men have called me mad; but the question is not yet settled, whether madness is or is not the loftiest intelligence.
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It is a happiness to wonder; it is a happiness to dream.
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A million candles have burned themselves out. Still I read on.
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There is an eloquence in true enthusiasm.
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Stupidity is a talent for misconception.
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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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