More Quotes by Edgar Allan Poe
Me volví loco, con largos intervalos de horrible cordura.
There are some secrets which do not permit themselves to be told.
Beauty of whatever kind, in its supreme development, invariably excites the sensitive soul to tears.
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before.
I have absolutely no pleasure in the stimulants in which I sometimes so madly indulge. It has not been in the pursuit of pleasure that I have periled life and reputation and reason. It has been the desperate attempt to escape from torturing memories, from a sense of insupportable loneliness and a dread of some strange impending doom.
Art is to look at not to criticize.
I remained too much inside my head and ended up losing my mind.
All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.
Democracy is a very admirable form of government - for dogs
Invisible things are the only realities.
