"And by a strange alchemy of brain,His pleasure always turn'd to pain.His naïveté to wild desire,His wit to love- his wine to fire.And, so, being young and dipt in folly,I fell in love with melancholy" - Edgar Allan Poe
"And by a strange alchemy of brain,His pleasure always turn'd to pain.His naïveté to wild desire,His wit to love- his wine to fire.And, so, being young and dipt in folly,I fell in love with melancholy" - Edgar Allan Poe