Poe

"We stand upon the brink of a precipice. We peer into the abyss — we grow sick and dizzy. Our first impulse is to shrink from the danger. Unaccountably we remain. By slow degrees our sickness and dizziness, and horror become merged in a cloud of unnameable feeling." --Edgar Allan Poe

Just re-read "The Imp of the Perverse" for a paper I am doing. The quote above is from that story and if you click on the post title you can read the whole thing.

My paper is about characters in literature who's sanity has been questioned. I am analyzing the characters and diagnosing them with possible psychotic disorders based on their behavior. :)

This is off topic, but I want a dwarf cat.


>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>CUTE.