Men Have Called Me Mad; But The

Melancholy Is ... The Most Legitimate Of All The Poetical Tones.

True! - Nervous - Very, Very Nervous I Had Been And Am; But Why Will You Say That I Am Mad?

I Am Above The Weakness Of Seeking To Establish A Sequence Of Cause And Effect, Between The Disaster And The Atrocity.

A Million Candles Have Burned Themselves Out. Still I Read On. (montresor)

The Truth Is, I Am Heartily Sick Of This Life & Of The Nineteenth Century In General. (i Am Convinced That Every Thing Is Going Wrong.)