It would be mockery to call such dreariness heaven at all.
It is a happiness to wonder; -- it is a happiness to dream.
Coincidences, in general, are great stumbling blocks in the way of that class of thinkers who have been educated to know nothing of the theory of probabilities- that theory to which the most glorious objects of human research are indebted for the most glorious of illustration.
From a proud tower in the town, Death looks gigantically down.
A dirge for her the doubly dead in that she died so young.
The depth lies in the valleys where we seek her, and not upon the mountain-tops where she is found.