I remained too much inside my head and ended up losing my mind.

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The past is a pebble in my shoe.

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If a poem hasn't ripped apart your soul; you haven't experienced poetry.

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There is no beauty without some strangeness

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I was never really insane except upon occasions when my heart was touched.

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I have great faith in fools,— self-confidence my friends will call it.

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The eye, like a shattered mirror, multiplies the images of sorrow

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Never to suffer would have been never to have been blessed

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

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There are some secrets which do not permit themselves to be told.

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