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That it will never come again is what makes life sweet.

Emily Dickinson

Forever – is composed of Nows – ‘Tis not a different time. Let Months dissolve in further Months – And Years – exhale in Years.
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Different Forever Time
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
You don’t have to be a house to be haunted.
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Deep Home Yourself
Celebrity is the chastisement of merit and the punishment of talent.
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Literature Punishment Talent
Life is a spell so exquisite that everything conspires to break it.
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Break Deep Inspirational Life
Find ecstasy in life; the mere sense of living is joy enough.
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Happiness Joy Life Live
There is always one thing to be grateful for – that one is one’s self and not somebody else.
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Be Yourself Grateful
Sunrise: day’s great progenitor.
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Beginning One Liner Sunrise
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
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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Happiness Necessary Smile
Saying nothing; sometimes says the most.
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Life Talk Wisdom
I dwell in possibility.
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Inspirational One Liner Possible
To travel far, there is no better ship than a book.
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Book Travel
PHOSPHORESCENCE. Now there’s a word to lift your hat to find that phosphorescence, that light within, that’s the genius behind poetry.
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Genius Light Poetry Word
Opinion is a flitting thing But Truth outlasts the Sun.
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Opinion Sun Truth
I could not stop for death and he did not stop for me.
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Death Deep Myself Time

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