Grammar Is The Analysis Of Language.

I Have, Indeed, No Abhorrence Of Danger, Except In Its Absolute Effect - In Terror.

To Vilify A Great Man Is The Readiest Way In Which A Little Man Can Himself Attain Greatness.

Men Die Nightly In Their Beds, Wringing The Hands Of Ghostly Confessors ... On Account Of The Hideousness Of Mysteries Which Will Not Suffer Themselves To Be Revealed.

Ghastly Grim And Ancient Raven Wandering From The Nightly Shore - Tell Me What Thy Lordly Name Is On The Night's Plutonian Shore! Quoth The Raven, `nevermore.

Take Thy Beak From Out My Heart, And Take Thy Form From Off My Door!” Quoth The Raven, “nevermore.