Pardon My Sanity In A World Insane.
EMILY DICKINSONThis is my letter to the world that never wrote to me.
More Emily Dickinson Quotes
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The lovely flowers embarrass me. They make me regret I am not a bee.
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To travel far, there is no better ship than a book.
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Fame is a fickle food upon a shifting plate.
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Those who have not found the heaven below, will fail of it above.
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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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To be alive-is Power.
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Forever is composed of nows.
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You don’t have to be a house to be haunted.
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I imagine therefore I belong and am free.
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Till I loved I never lived.
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We never know how high we are till we are called to rise. Then if we are true to form our statures touch the skies.
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Judge tenderly of me.
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The soul should always stand ajar, ready to welcome the ecstatic experience.
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But a Book is only the Heart’s Portrait- every Page a Pulse.
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Open your life wide, and take me in forever. I will never be tired-I will never be noisy when you want to be still…nobody else will see me, but you-but that is enough-I shall not want any more.
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Unable are the loved to die, for love is immortality.
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Love is anterior to life, posterior to death, initial of creation, and the exponent of breath.
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I hope you love birds too. It is economical. It saves going to heaven.
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Whenever a thing is done for the first time, it releases a little demon.
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I have an appetite for silence.
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Life is a spell so exquisite that everything conspires to break it.
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Find ecstasy in life; the mere sense of living is joy enough.
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I think of love, and you, and my heart grows full and warm, and my breath stands still. I can feel a sunshine stealing into my soul and making it all summer, and every thorn, a rose.
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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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Bring me the sunset in a cup.
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We meet no Stranger, but Ourself.
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