More Quotes by Edgar Allan Poe
Years of love have been forgot, In the hatred of a minute.
Believe only half of what you see and nothing that you hear.
The scariest monsters are the ones that lurk within our souls.
Beauty of whatever kind, in its supreme development, invariably excites the sensitive soul to tears.
Me volví loco, con largos intervalos de horrible cordura.
I was never really insane except upon occasions when my heart was touched.
Those who gossip with you will gossip about you.
Words have no power to impress the mind without the exquisite horror of their reality.
I have great faith in fools,— self-confidence my friends will call it.
Happiness is not to be found in knowledge, but in the acquisition of knowledge