Either the memory of past bliss is the anguish of to-day; or the agonies which are have their origins in ecstasies which might have been.
EDGAR ALLAN POEBooks, indeed, were his sole luxuries.
More Edgar Allan Poe Quotes
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The scariest monsters are the ones that lurk within our souls.
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Books, indeed, were his sole luxuries.
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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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It is the nature of truth in general, as of some ores in particular, to be richest when most superficial.
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Stupidity is a talent for misconception.
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There is an eloquence in true enthusiasm.
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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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There is no exquisite beauty without some strangeness in the proportion.
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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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I felt that I breathed an atmosphere of sorrow.
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Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December; And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor.
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Years of love have been forgot, In the hatred of a minute.
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Words have no power to impress the mind without the exquisite horror of their reality.
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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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A million candles have burned themselves out. Still I read on.
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