* In vain I struggled to perfect- to regain it. Long suffering had nearly annihilated all my ordinary powers of mind.. I was an imbecile - an Idiot...*
* His heart was an suspended Lute: touch it and it sounds*
*Nothing is more hateful to wisdom than too much wit..*
*I was a plague when alive, in my dying I shall be the death of you..*
*I was never insane except upon occasions when my heart was touched*
*Sometimes I'm terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it is it wants. The way it stops and starts.*
*I am a writer therefore, I am not sane.*
*The scariest monsters are the ones that lurk within our souls...*
*I became insane with long intervals of horrible sanity.*
*Scorching my seared heart with a pain, not hell shall make me fear again.*
* Yet if hope has flown away in a night, or in a day, in a vision or in none, is it therefore the less gone? All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream..*
*Never to suffer would never to have been blessed.*
*Years of love have been forgot in the hatred of a minute.*
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Poems And crap
PoetryHey here is just a few of my poems and some random quotes and pictures I like.., Lovies...Tella.
