It is by no means an irrational fancy that, in a future existence, we shall look upon what we think our present existence, as a dream.
EDGAR ALLAN POEYears of love have been forgot, In the hatred of a minute.
More Edgar Allan Poe Quotes
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The eye, like a shattered mirror, multiplies the images of sorrow.
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I felt that I breathed an atmosphere of sorrow.
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I was never really insane except upon occasions when my heart was touched.
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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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And so being young and dipped in folly I fell in love with melancholy.
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And I fell violently on my face.
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Books, indeed, were his sole luxuries.
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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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All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.
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The world is a great ocean, upon which we encounter more tempestuous storms than calms.
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I would define, in brief, the poetry of words as the rhythmical creation of beauty.
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Those who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night.
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Words have no power to impress the mind without the exquisite horror of their reality.
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All that we see and seem is but a dream within a dream.
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If you wish to forget anything on the spot, make a note that this thing is to be remembered.
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