But a Book is only the Heart’s Portrait- every Page a Pulse.
EMILY DICKINSONForever is composed of nows.
More Emily Dickinson Quotes
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I could not stop for death and he did not stop for me.
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Hold dear to your parents for it is a scary and confusing world without them.
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To make a prairie it takes a clover and one bee, One clover, and a bee, And revery. The revery alone will do, If bees are few.
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Where thou art, that is home.
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Find ecstasy in life; the mere sense of living is joy enough.
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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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I am nobody! Who are you? Are you a nobody, too?
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The possible’s slow fuse is lit by the Imagination.
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The lovely flowers embarrass me. They make me regret I am not a bee.
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I hope you love birds too. It is economical. It saves going to heaven.
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You don’t have to be a house to be haunted.
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I dwell in possibility.
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Forever is composed of nows.
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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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The past is not a package one can lay away.
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