In the tale proper--where there is no space for development of character or for great profusion and variety of incident--mere construction is, of course, far more imperatively demanded than in the novel.

I need scarcely observe that a poem deserves its title only inasmuch as it excites, by elevating the soul. The value of the poem is in the ratio of this elevating excitement. But all excitements are, through a psychal necessity, transient.

It is a happiness to wonder; -- it is a happiness to dream.

Villains!' I shrieked. 'Dissemble no more! I admit the deed! Tear up the planks! Here, here! It is the beating of his hideous heart!

Boston: Their hotels are bad. Their pumpkin pies are delicious. Their poetry is not so good.

When a madman appears thoroughly sane, indeed, it is high time to put him in a straight jacket.

Children are never too tender to be whipped. Like tough beefsteaks, the more you beat them, the more tender they become.