More Quotes by Edgar Allan Poe
Those who gossip with you will gossip about you.
Art is to look at not to criticize.
I have great faith in fools,— self-confidence my friends will call it.
The past is a pebble in my shoe.
And so, being young and dipt in folly, I fell in love with melancholy.
Never to suffer would have been never to have been blessed
Words have no power to impress the mind without the exquisite horror of their reality.
False hope is nicer than no hope at all.
I remained too much inside my head and ended up losing my mind.
That pleasure which is at once the most pure, the most elevating and the most intense, is derived, I maintain, from the contemplation of the beautiful.
