One can only forget about time by making use of it.

Two fundamental literary qualities: supernaturalism and irony.

I have cultivated my hysteria with delight and terror. Now I suffer continually from vertigo, and today, 23rd of January, 1862, I have received a singular warning, I have felt the wind of the wing of madness pass over me.

Oh, Creator! Can monsters exist in the sight of him who alone knows how they were invented, how they invented themselves, and how they might not have invented themselves?

Remembering is only a new form of suffering.

There is no sweeter pleasure than to surprise a man by giving him more than he hopes for.

Discover day to day excitement.