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.

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A lie travels round the world while truth is putting her boots on.

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To die laughing must be the most glorious of all glorious deaths!

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Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before.

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There is no beauty without some strangeness

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All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.

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Invisible things are the only realities.

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The best things in life make you sweaty.

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Years of love have been forgot, In the hatred of a minute.

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All suffering originates from craving, from attachment, from desire.

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