We both believe, and disbelieve a hundred times an hour, which keeps believing nimble.
EMILY DICKINSONWhere thou art, that is home.
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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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 imagine therefore I belong and am free.
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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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Celebrity is the chastisement of merit and the punishment of talent.
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Sunrise: day’s great progenitor.
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Unable are the loved to die, for love is immortality.
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If I read a book and it makes my whole body so cold no fire can ever warm me, I know that is poetry.
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Judge tenderly of me.
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Till I loved I never lived.
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Hope never stops at all.
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There’s a certain slant of light, On winter afternoons, That oppresses, like the weight Of cathedral tunes.
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It is easy to work when the soul is at play.
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The soul selects her own society, Then shuts the door; On her divine majority Obtrude no more.
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I tasted life.
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