Poe is the only impeccable writer. He was never mistaken.
We are enriched by our reciprocate differences.
The wind is rising ... we must attempt to live.
Nothing beautiful can be summarized.
To write regular verses destroys an infinite number of fine possibilities, but at the same time it suggests a multitude of distant and totally unexpected thoughts.
In the physical world, one cannot increase the size or quantity of anything without changing its quality. Similar figures exist only in pure geometry.