One half of the pleasure experienced at a theatre arises from the spectator's sympathy with the rest of the audience, and, especially from his belief in their sympathy with him.

Even in the grave, all is not lost.

We gave him a hearty welcome, for there was nearly half as much of the entertaining as of the contemptible about the man.

Mournful and Never-ending Remembrance.

The sole purpose is to provide infinite springs, at which the soul may allay the eternal thirst TO KNOW which is forever unquenchable within it, since to quench it, would be to extinguish the soul's self.

Even with the utterly lost, to whom life and death are equally jests, there are matters of which no jest can be made.

Quaff, oh quaff this kind nepenthe, and forget this lost Lenore!