The soul selects her own society, Then shuts the door; On her divine majority Obtrude no more.
EMILY DICKINSONThe poet lights the light and fades away. But the light goes on and on.
More Emily Dickinson Quotes
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There is always one thing to be grateful for – that one is one’s self and not somebody else.
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My friends are my estate.
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This is my letter to the world that never wrote to me.
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Forever is composed of nows.
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I tasted life.
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People need hard times and oppression to develop psychic muscles.
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Old age comes on suddenly, and not gradually as is thought.
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Where thou art, that is home.
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The brain is wider than the sky.
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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.
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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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Opinion is a flitting thing But Truth outlasts the Sun.
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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 am nobody! Who are you? Are you a nobody, too?
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Till I loved I never lived.
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