Quote#Truth
Now the object Truth, or the satisfaction of the intellect, and the…
Quote byEdgar Allan Poe · 1809–1849
Commonly attributed — not confirmed in an authoritative edition. Cited on Wikiquote to: The Philosophy of Composition (1846), p.119 Line 1.
English (original)
Now the object Truth, or the satisfaction of the intellect, and the object Passion, or the excitement of the heart, are, although attainable to a certain extent in poetry, far more readily attainable in prose.
— Edgar Allan Poe
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