Maxioms by Edgar Allan Poe
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.
All that you see or seem, is but a dream within a dream. They who dream by day are cognizant read more
All that you see or seem, is but a dream within a dream. They who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night.
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream read more
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before.
I was never really insane except upon occasions when my heart was touched.
I was never really insane except upon occasions when my heart was touched.
Reality is the #1 cause of insanity among those who are in contact with it
Reality is the #1 cause of insanity among those who are in contact with it
