Deep into that darkness peering$$$ long I stood there$$$ wondering$$$ fearing$$$ doubting$$$ dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before.

I dread the events of the future$$$ not in themselves but in their results.

From childhood's hour I have not been. As others were$$$ I have not seen. As others saw$$$ I could not awaken. My heart to joy at the same tone. And all I loved$$$ I loved alone.

Words have no power to impress the mind without the exquisite horror of their reality.

I heard all things in the heaven and in the earth. I heard many things in hell.

When a madman appears thoroughly sane$$$ indeed$$$ it is high time to put him in a straight jacket.

A man should never be ashamed to own that he has been in the wrong$$$ which is but saying in other words that he is wiser today than he was yesterday.

Experience has shown$$$ and a true philosophy will always show$$$ that a vast$$$ perhaps the larger$$$ portion of truth arises from the seemingly irrelevant.

It does not follow$$$ that because a particular work of art succeeds in charming us$$$ its creator also deserves our admiration.

Nothing beautiful without struggle.