More Quotes by Edgar Allan Poe
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before.
They who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night
Art is to look at not to criticize.
Those who gossip with you will gossip about you.
False hope is nicer than no hope at all.
I was never really insane except upon occasions when my heart was touched.
Men have called me mad; but the question is not yet settled, whether madness is or is not the loftiest intelligence– whether much that is glorious– whether all that is profound– does not spring from disease of thought– from moods of mind exalted at the expense of the general intellect.
The eye, like a shattered mirror, multiplies the images of sorrow
I became insane, with long intervals of horrible sanity.
If a man deceives me once, shame on him; if he deceives me twice, shame on me.
