“Science! true daughter of Old Time thou art! Who alterest all things with thy peering eyes. Why preyest thou thus upon the poet's heart, Vulture, whose wings are dull realities? How should he love thee? or how deem thee wise?… — Edgar Allen Poe Copy Share Image
“Oh, lady bright! can it be right- The window open to the night? The wanton airs, from the tree-top, Laughingly through the lattice drop… — Edgar Allen Poe Copy Share Image
Be nice to people -smile at them that is how to get their attention:) — Edgar Allen Poe Copy Share Image
“By undue profundity, we perplex and enfeeble thought; and it is possible to make even Venus herself vanish from the firmament by a scrutiny… — Edgar Allen Poe Copy Share Image
“I saw thee once - only once - years ago: I must not say how many - but not many. It was a July… — Edgar Allen Poe Copy Share Image
If hope has flows away in a night, or in a day; in a vision, or in none, is it therefore the less gone? — Edgar Allen Poe Copy Share Image
Sometimes I'm terrified of my heart; it's a constant hunger for whatever it is it wants. The way it stops and starts. — Edgar Allen Poe Copy Share Image
“Science! true daughter of Old Time thou art! Who alterest all things with thy peering eyes. Why preyest thou thus upon the poet's heart,… — Edgar Allen Poe Copy Share Image
“There is something in the unselfish and self-sacrificing love of a brute, which goes directly to the heart of him who has had frequent… — Edgar Allen Poe Copy Share Image
“ A Dream Within A Dream Take this kiss upon the brow! And, in parting from you now, Thus much let me avow- You… — Edgar Allen Poe Copy Share Image
