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"All religion, my friend, is simply evolved out of fraud, fear, greed, imagination, and poetry."
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"Friendship is a magnificent art of life that is drawn by two hearts and two minds."
"If a man does not make new acquaintances as he advances through life, he will soon find himself left alone. A man, sir, should keep his friendship in a constant repair."
"I have lost friends some by death ... others by sheer inability to cross the street."
"How very wonderful friends the moon, the sea and the night are!"
"I have great faith in fools; self-confidence my friends call it."
"Silences make the real conversations between friends. Not the saying but the never needing to say is what counts."
"Let me live in a house by the side of the road and be a friend to man."
"To conceal anything from those to whom I am attached, is not in my nature. I can never close my lips where I have opened my heart."
"If they criticise you before they cheer you on, they are not your people. Simple."
Explore more quotes by Edgar Allan Poe
"But, for myself, the Earth's records had taught me to look for widest ruin as the price of highest civilization."
"This apartment, which you no doubt profanely suppose to be the shop of Will Wimble the undertaker --a man whom we know not, and whose plebeian appellation has never before this night thwarted our royal ears --this apartment, I say, is the Dais-Chamber of our Palace, devoted to the councils of our kingdom, and to other sacred and lofty purposes."
"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 those more important undertakings where mind struggles with mind."
"In our endeavors to recall to memory something long forgotten, we often find ourselves upon the very verge of remembrance, without being able, in the end, to remember."
"I have absolutely no pleasure in the stimulants in which I sometimes so madly indulge. It has not been in the pursuit of pleasure that I have periled life and reputation and reason. It has been the desperate attempt to escape from torturing memories, from a sense of insupportable loneliness and a dread of some strange impending doom."
"Ah, Death, the spectre which sate at all feasts! How often, Monos, did we lose ourselves in speculations upon its nature! How mysteriously did it act as a check to human bliss - saying unto it "thus far, and no farther!"
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