• lit Edgar Allan Poe larmoyante •
I felt that I breathed an atmosphere of sorrow.

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I felt that I breathed an atmosphere of sorrow.
Sometimes I’m terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it is it wants. The way it stops and starts.
Believe only half of what you see and nothing that you hear.
I have great faith in fools - self-confidence my friends will call it.
All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.
Those who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night.
I was never really insane except upon occasions when my heart was touched.
quote lit insane Edgar Allan Poe sanity
We loved with a love that was more than love.
Years of love have been forgot In the hatred of a minute
I remained too much inside my head and ended up losing my mind.
And all I loved, I loved alone.