All Edgar Allan Poe Quotes
- There are some secrets which do not permit themselves to be told. Inspirational
- Yes," I said, "for the love of God! God
- Imperceptibly the love of these discords grew upon me as my love of music grew stronger. Discord
- No pictorial or sculptural combinations of points of human loveliness, do more than approach the living and breathing human beauty as it gladdens our daily… Approach
- And Darkness and Decay and the Red Death held illimitable dominion over all. All
- It is more than probable that I am not understood; but I fear, indeed, that it is in no manner possible to convey to the… Adequate
- That is another of your odd notions," said the Prefect, who had a fashion of calling every thing "odd" that was beyond his comprehension, and… Absolute
- And I fell violently on my face. Face
- Convinced myself, I seek not to convince. Convince
- I heed not that my earthly lot Hath - little of Earth in it - That years of love have been forgot In the hatred… Been
- The idea of God, infinity, or spirit stands for the possible attempt at an impossible conception. Attempt
- We gave the Future to the winds, and slumbered tranquilly in the Present, weaving the dull world around us into dreams. Dream
- Even with the utterly lost, to whom life and death are equally jests, there are matters of which no jest can be made. Death
- Invisible things are the only realities. Halloween
- Mysteries force a man to think, and so injure his health. Force
- True, nervous, very, very dreadfully nervous I had been and am, but why will say that I am mad?! The disease had haunted my senses,… Acute
- Ceux qui revent eveilles ont conscience de 1000 choses qui echapent a ceux qui ne revent qu'endormis. The one who has day dream are aware… Aware
- The best chess-player in Christendom may be little more than the best player of chess; but proficiency in whist implies capacity for success in all… All
- Out- out are the lights- out all! And, over each quivering form, The curtain, a funeral pall, Comes down with the rush of a storm,… Affirm
- I was never really insane except upon occasions when my heart was touched. Except
- By a route obscure and lonely Haunted by ill angels only, Where an eidolon, named NIGHT, On a black throne reigns upright, I have reached… Angel
- Villains!' I shrieked. 'Dissemble no more! I admit the deed! Tear up the planks! Here, here! It is the beating of his hideous heart! Admit
- He is, as you say, a remarkable horse, a prodigious horse, although as you very justly observe, a suspicious and untractable character. Character
- A dirge for her the doubly dead in that she died so young. Dead
- Fill with mingled cream and amber, I will drain that glass again. Such hilarious visions clamber Through the chamber of my brain — Quaintest thoughts… Advances