The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the

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?

Author: Edgar Allan Poe

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We loved with a love that was more than love.

If you wish to forget anything on the spot, make a note that this thing is to be remembered.

I wish I could write as mysterious as a cat.

All religion, my friend, is simply evolved out of fraud, fear, greed, imagination and poetry.

Broad, wholesome, charitable views of men and things cannot be acquired by vegetating in one little corner of the earth all of one’s lifetime.

We travel not to escape life, but for life not to escape us.

Copulation is no more foul to me than death is.

It's impossible to protect your kids against disappointment in life.