愛倫·坡
哥特文學(xué)大師
我變得瘋狂，伴隨著長時(shí)間可怕的清醒。
The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends, and where the other begins?
生與死的界限至多是模糊不清的。誰能說一個(gè)在哪里結(jié)束，另一個(gè)在哪里開始？
All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.
It is by no means an irrational fancy that， in a future existence， we shall look upon what we think our present existence， as a dream.
The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends， and the other begins？
Those who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night.
The death of a beautiful woman is， unquestionably， the most poetical topic in the world.
Science has not yet taught us if madness is or is not the sublimity of the intelligence.
Words have no power to impress the mind without the exquisite horror of their reality.
There is no exquisite beauty… without some strangeness in the proportion.
All suffering originates from craving， from attachment， from desire.
To die laughing must be the most glorious of all glorious deaths！
There are some secrets which do not permit themselves to be told.
I have great faith in fools； self-confidence， my friends call it.
The scariest monsters are the ones that lurk within our souls.
Years of love have been forgot， in the hatred of a minute.
Believe nothing you hear， and only one half that you see.
Sleep， those little slices of death — how I loathe them.
I became insane， with long intervals of horrible sanity.