It may well be doubted whether human ingenuity can construct an enigma... which human ingenuity may not, by proper application, resolve.

Odors have an altogether peculiar force, in affecting us through association; a force differing essentially from that of objects addressing the touch, the taste, the sight or the hearing.

They who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night.

Where the good and the bad and the worst and the best have gone to their eternal rest.

A poem in my opinion, is opposed to a work of science by having for its immediate object, pleasure, not truth.

Ah, broken is the golden bowl! the spirit flown forever! Let the bell toll!-a saintly soul floats on the Stygian river; And, Guy de Vere, hast thou no tear?-weep now or nevermore!

If you have never been at sea in a heavy gale, you can form no idea of the confusion of mind occasioned by wind and spry together. They blind, deafen, and strangle you, and take away all power of action or reflection.