If a man deceives me once, shame on him; if he deceives me twice, shame on me.
EDGAR ALLAN POEBeauty of whatever kind, in its supreme development, invariably excites the sensitive soul to tears.
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Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!
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I intend to put up with nothing that I can put down.
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I was never really insane except upon occasions when my heart was touched.
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Mysteries force a man to think, and so injure his health.
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Imperceptibly the love of these discords grew upon me as my love of music grew stronger.
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Stupidity is a talent for misconception.
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The eye, like a shattered mirror, multiplies the images of sorrow.
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Science has not yet taught us if madness is or is not the sublimity of the intelligence.
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Books, indeed, were his sole luxuries.
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The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends, and where the other begins?
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Invisible things are the only realities.
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And I fell violently on my face.
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Convinced myself, I seek not to convince.
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All suffering originates from craving, from attachment, from desire.
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If a poem hasn’t ripped apart your soul; you haven’t experienced poetry.
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There are some secrets which do not permit themselves to be told.
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That which you mistake for madness is but an overacuteness of the senses.
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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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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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I dread the events of the future, not in themselves but in their results.
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Beauty of whatever kind, in its supreme development, invariably excites the sensitive soul to tears.
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If a poem hasn’t ripped apart your soul; you haven’t experienced poetry.
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Yet mad I am not and very surely do I not dream.
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As a poet and as a mathematician, he would reason well; as a mere mathematician, he could not have reasoned at all.
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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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Blood was its Avatar and its seal.
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