More Quotes by Edgar Allan Poe
False hope is nicer than no hope at all.
If you run out of ideas follow the road; you'll get there
I was never really insane except upon occasions when my heart was touched.
Art is to look at not to criticize.
Invisible things are the only realities.
Years of love have been forgot, In the hatred of a minute.
If a poem hasn't ripped apart your soul; you haven't experienced poetry.
They who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night
And so, being young and dipt in folly, I fell in love with melancholy.
The past is a pebble in my shoe.
