More Quotes by Edgar Allan Poe
Believe only half of what you see and nothing that you hear.
To vilify a great man is the readiest way in which a little man can himself attain greatness.
Art is to look at not to criticize.
Years of love have been forgot, In the hatred of a minute.
The world is a great ocean, upon which we encounter more tempestuous storms than calms.
Invisible things are the only realities.
I remained too much inside my head and ended up losing my mind.
They who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night
The believer is happy. The doubter is wise.
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.