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The Soul selects her own Society.

Emily Dickinson

To ignore or use silence is a cruel tool. Hence this quote: Silence is all we dread; there’s ransom in a voice; but silence is infinity.
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Ignorance Silence Voice
That love is all there is, Is all we know of love.
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Love Relationship Wisdom
I do not like the man who squanders life for fame; give me the man who living makes a name.
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Fame Marriage Men
There’s a certain slant of light, On winter afternoons, That oppresses, like the weight Of cathedral tunes.
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Light Music Winter
Common sense is almost as omniscient as God.
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Deep God
The sailor cannot see the north / but knows the needle can.
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Deep Path See
Life is a spell so exquisite that everything conspires to break it.
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Break Deep Inspirational Life
You can stay young as long as you learn.
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Education Inspirational Learning Motivational Young
Whenever a thing is done for the first time, it releases a little demon.
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Literature Time
I am out with lanterns, looking for myself.
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Myself Search
Hold dear to your parents for it is a scary and confusing world without them.
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Parents World
We meet no Stranger, but Ourself.
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Karma Ourselves Stranger
The things of which we want the proof are those we know the best.
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Deep Evidence
Does not Eternity appear dreadful to you. I often get to thinking of it and it seems so dark to me that I almost wish there was no Eternity. To think that we must forever live and never cease to be. It seems as if Death would be a relief to so endless a state of existence.
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Darkness Deep Existence Forever Thinking
I’ll tell you how the sun rose, a ribbon at a time. The steeples swam in amethyst, The news like squirrels ran. The hills untied their bonnets, The bobolinks begun. Then I said softly to myself, “That must have been the sun!
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Myself Sun Time
Good times are always mutual; that is what makes good times.
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Goodness Pleasure Times

The Soul selects her own Society.

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