I have great faith in fools - self-confidence my friends will call it.
Those who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night.
I became insane, with long intervals of horrible sanity.
I was a child and she was a child, In this kingdom by the sea; But we loved with a love that was more than love- I and my Annabel Lee
All religion, my friend, is simply evolved out of fraud, fear, greed, imagination, and poetry.
I wish I could write as mysterious as a cat.
Deep in earth my love is lying And I must weep alone.
Deep into the darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before.
I have great faith in fools - my friends call it self-confidence.