With me poetry has not been a purpose, but a passion.
EDGAR ALLAN POEWith me poetry has not been a purpose, but a passion.
EDGAR ALLAN POEI wish I could write as mysterious as a cat.
EDGAR ALLAN POELord, help my poor soul.
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 POEThere is no exquisite beauty without some strangeness in the proportion.
EDGAR ALLAN POEYears of love have been forgot, In the hatred of a minute.
EDGAR ALLAN POEThe world is a great ocean, upon which we encounter more tempestuous storms than calms.
EDGAR ALLAN POEBooks, indeed, were his sole luxuries.
EDGAR ALLAN POETo die laughing must be the most glorious of all glorious deaths!
EDGAR ALLAN POEI became insane, with long intervals of horrible sanity.
EDGAR ALLAN POEThe depth lies in the valleys where we seek her, and not upon the mountain-tops where she is found.
EDGAR ALLAN POEI would define, in brief, the poetry of words as the rhythmical creation of beauty.
EDGAR ALLAN POEAnd I fell violently on my face.
EDGAR ALLAN POEBlood was its Avatar and its seal.
EDGAR ALLAN POEConvinced myself, I seek not to convince.
EDGAR ALLAN POEI am a writer. Therefore, I am not sane.
EDGAR ALLAN POE