Thou Art A Dreaming Thing, A Fever

I Have An Habitual Feeling Of My Real Life Having Past, And That I Am Leading A Posthumous Existence.

A Quote About Drinking Is A Joy Forever

I Have Two Luxuries To Brood Over In My Walks, Your Loveliness And The Hour Of My Death. O That I Could Have Possession Of Them Both In The Same Minute.

The Excellence Of Every Art Is Its Intensity, Capable Of Making All Disagreeables Evaporate, From Their Being In Close Relationship With Beauty And Truth.

There Is A Budding Morrow In Midnight.