The things of which we want the proof are those we know the best.

A letter always seemed to me like immortality because it is the mind alone without corporeal friend.

One need not be a chamber to be haunted; One need not be a house; The brain has corridors surpassing Material place.

You don't have to be a house to be haunted.

To see her is a picture- To hear her is a tune- To know her an Intemperance As innocent as June- To know her not-Affliction- To own her for a Friend A warmth as near as if the the Sun Were shining in your Hand.

The friend anguish reveals is the slowest forgot.

I am out with lanterns, looking for myself.