To Be Thoroughly Conversant With Man’s Heart,

I Was Never Really Insane Except Upon Occasions When My Heart Was Touched.

I Remained Too Much Inside My Head And Ended Up Losing My Mind.

It Was Many And Many A Year Ago, In A Kingdom By The Sea, That A Maiden There Lived Whom You May Know By The Name Of Annabel Lee;-- And This Maiden She Lived With No Other Thought Than To Love And Be Loved By Me.

A Mystery, And A Dream, Should My Early Life Seem.

The Mental Features Discoursed Of As The Analytical, Are, In Themselves, But Little Susceptible Of Analysis. We Appreciate Them Only In Their Effects. We Know Of Them, Among Other Things, That They Are Always To Their Possessor, When Inordinately Possessed, A Source Of The Liveliest Enjoyment.