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

“Even for those to whom life and death are equal jests. There are some things that are still held in respect.”

“...for her whom in life thou dids't abhor, in death thou shalt adore”

“In the deepest slumber-no! In delirium-no! In a swoon-no! In death-no! even in the grave all is not lost.”

“To conceive the horror of my sensations is, I presume, utterly impossible; yet a curiosity to penetrate the mysteries of these awful regions predominates even over my despair, and will reconcile me to the most hideous aspect of death.”

“Even in the grave, all is not lost.”

“The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends, and where the other begins?”