| Quote | Novel or Poem |
| 'Tis the wind, and nothing more. | |
| I had walled the beast up inside the tomb! | |
| Was it possible they heard not? | |
| They are to be found in Crebillon's 'Atrée | |
| To be buried alive... | |
| For the love of God, Montresor! | |
| Down - - steadily down it crept. | |
| You must not—you shall not behold this! | |
| 'de nier ce qui est, et d'expliquer ce qui n'est pas.' | |
| No pestilence had ever been so fatal, or so hideous. | |