Because his words are haunting, depressing, and helpful when you happen to be having a depressed, haunted spell.

"The last temptation is the greatest treason:
To do the right deed for the wrong reason."
T. S. Eliot
Murder in the Cathedral

"I read, much of the ( Read more... )

 I love the sunsets on the flat desert horizon,
The cool breeze as the sun goes down
Trails of dust glittering in gilded light
The moon rising over ragged mountains
Their rocky faces alight with the orange glow
Reflected by the shifting sky that arches
Endless above my head.

I love the coyotes that howl at sunrise
Invisible among the dusty rock faces
As the ( Read more... )

So I totally fell in love with this poem by Edgar Allan Poe, called The Sleeper. It reminds me of the city of Atlantis. Just 'cause. XD

The Sleeper by Edgar Allan Poe

At midnight, in the month of June,
I stand beneath the mystic moon.
An opiate vapour, dewy, dim,
Exhales from out her golden rim,
And, softly dripping, drop by drop,
Upon the quiet ( Read more... )