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!
EMILY DICKINSONI imagine therefore I belong and am free.
More Emily Dickinson Quotes
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I am out with lanterns, looking for myself.
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Truth is so rare that it is delightful to tell it.
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The past is not a package one can lay away.
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I dwell in possibility.
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Old age comes on suddenly, and not gradually as is thought.
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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 possible’s slow fuse is lit by the Imagination.
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Love is anterior to life, posterior to death, initial of creation, and the exponent of breath.
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Dogs are better than human beings because they know but do not tell.
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They might not need me; but they might. I’ll let my head be just in sight; a smile as small as mine might be precisely their necessity.
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If you take care of the small things, the big things take care of themselves. You can gain more control over your life by paying closer attention to the little things.
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I could not stop for death and he did not stop for me.
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Bring me the sunset in a cup.
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Not knowing when the dawn will come I open every door.
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This is my letter to the world that never wrote to me.
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