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“Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul
And sings the tune without the words
And never stops at all.”
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That perches in the soul
And sings the tune without the words
And never stops at all.”
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“If I can stop one heart from breaking, I shall not live in vain.”
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“Forever is composed of nows.”
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“That it will never come again is what makes life so sweet.”
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“If I read a book and it makes my whole body so cold no fire can ever warm me, I know that is poetry.”
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“A little Madness in the Spring Is wholesome even for the King.”
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“This is my letter to the world
That never wrote to me”
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That never wrote to me”
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“Morning without you is a dwindled dawn.”
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“If I read a book and it makes my whole body so cold no fire can warm me, I know that is poetry. If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry. These are the only ways I know it. Is there any other way?”
― Selected Letters
― Selected Letters
“I'm nobody! Who are you?
Are you nobody, too?
Then there ’s a pair of us—don’t tell!
They ’d banish us, you know.
How dreary to be somebody!
How public, like a frog
To tell your name the livelong day
To an admiring bog!”
― The Complete Poems of Emily Dickinson
Are you nobody, too?
Then there ’s a pair of us—don’t tell!
They ’d banish us, you know.
How dreary to be somebody!
How public, like a frog
To tell your name the livelong day
To an admiring bog!”
― The Complete Poems of Emily Dickinson
“I dwell in possibility…”
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“Nature is a haunted house--but Art--is a house that tries to be haunted.”
― The Complete Poems of Emily Dickinson
― The Complete Poems of Emily Dickinson
“To live is so startling it leaves little time for anything else.”
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“Bring me the sunset in a cup.”
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“A Word is Dead
A word is dead
When it is said,
Some say.
I say it just
Begins to live
That day.”
― The Complete Poems of Emily Dickinson
A word is dead
When it is said,
Some say.
I say it just
Begins to live
That day.”
― The Complete Poems of Emily Dickinson
“Pardon My Sanity In A World Insane”
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“Beauty is not caused. It is.”
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“I know nothing in the world that has as much power as a word. Sometimes I write one, and I look at it, until it begins to shine.”
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“I am out with lanterns, looking for myself.”
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“The soul should always stand ajar, ready to welcome the ecstatic experience.”
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“Because I could not stop for Death –
He kindly stopped for me –
The Carriage held but just Ourselves –
And Immortality.”
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He kindly stopped for me –
The Carriage held but just Ourselves –
And Immortality.”
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“Dogs are better than human beings because they know but do not tell.”
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“How happy is the little stone
That rambles in the road alone,
And doesn't care about careers,
And exigencies never fears;
Whose coat of elemental brown
A passing universe put on;
And independent as the sun,
Associates or glows alone,
Fulfilling absolute decree
In casual simplicity.”
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That rambles in the road alone,
And doesn't care about careers,
And exigencies never fears;
Whose coat of elemental brown
A passing universe put on;
And independent as the sun,
Associates or glows alone,
Fulfilling absolute decree
In casual simplicity.”
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“The Heart wants what it wants - or else it does not care”
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“Heart, we will forget him,
You and I, tonight!
You must forget the warmth he gave,
I will forget the light.”
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You and I, tonight!
You must forget the warmth he gave,
I will forget the light.”
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“Truth is so rare, it is delightful to tell it.”
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“Hold dear to your parents for it is a scary and confusing world without them.”
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“The dearest ones of time, the strongest friends of the soul--BOOKS.”
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“There is no Frigate like a Book
To take us Lands away
Nor any Coursers like a Page
Of prancing Poetry –
This Traverse may the poorest take
Without oppress of Toll –
How frugal is the Chariot
That bears a Human soul.”
― Selected Poems
To take us Lands away
Nor any Coursers like a Page
Of prancing Poetry –
This Traverse may the poorest take
Without oppress of Toll –
How frugal is the Chariot
That bears a Human soul.”
― Selected Poems