“For passion must, with youth, expire.”
“To die laughing must be the most glorious of all glorious deaths!”
“Deep in earth my love is lyingAnd I must weep alone.”
“A judge at common law may be an ordinary man; a good judge of a carpet must be a genius.”
“And then there stole into my fancy, like a rich musical note, the thought of what sweet rest there must be in the grave.”
“...something which, for want of a more definite term at present, I must be permitted to be called queer; but which Mr. Coleridge would have called mystical, Mr. Kant pantheistical, Mr. Carlyle twistical, and Mr. Emerson hyperquizzitistical.”