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I am nobody! Who are you? Are you a nobody, too?

Emily Dickinson

Heart, we will forget him, You and I, tonight! You must forget the warmth he gave, I will forget the light.
EMILY DICKINSON

Heart Light Tonight
The possible’s slow fuse is lit by the Imagination.
EMILY DICKINSON

Imagination Creativity Possible
Because I could not stop for death, He kindly stopped for me; The carriage held but just ourselves and immortality.
EMILY DICKINSON

Death Emotional Immortal Spiritual
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.
EMILY DICKINSON

Alone Literature Tragedy
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.
EMILY DICKINSON

Darkness Deep Existence Forever Thinking
I could not stop for death and he did not stop for me.
EMILY DICKINSON

Death Deep Myself Time
The poet lights the light and fades away. But the light goes on and on.
EMILY DICKINSON

Fade Light Poet
Behavior is what a man does, not what he thinks, feels, or believes.
EMILY DICKINSON

Believe Feeling Men Thinking
I felt it shelter to speak to you.
EMILY DICKINSON

Comfortable Relationship Speak
You left me boundaries of pain Capacious as the sea, Between eternity and time, Your consciousness and me.
EMILY DICKINSON

Pain Sea Time
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.
EMILY DICKINSON

Forever Tired Valentine's Day
To travel far, there is no better ship than a book.
EMILY DICKINSON

Book Travel
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.
EMILY DICKINSON

Feeling Heart Love Romantic Soul Summer
Celebrity is the chastisement of merit and the punishment of talent.
EMILY DICKINSON

Literature Punishment Talent
Opinion is a flitting thing But Truth outlasts the Sun.
EMILY DICKINSON

Opinion Sun Truth
Till I loved I never lived.
EMILY DICKINSON

Love Myself One Liner

I am nobody! Who are you? Are you a nobody, too?

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