Maxioms by Edgar Allan Poe
All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.
All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.
Those who dream by day are cognizant of many things that escape those who dream only at night.
Those who dream by day are cognizant of many things that escape those who dream only at night.
All religion, my friend, is simply evolved out of fraud, fear, greed, imagination, and poetry.
All religion, my friend, is simply evolved out of fraud, fear, greed, imagination, and poetry.
The nose of a mob is its imagination. By this, at any time, it can be quietly led.
The nose of a mob is its imagination. By this, at any time, it can be quietly led.
Poetry is the rhythmical creation of beauty in words.
Poetry is the rhythmical creation of beauty in words.
