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The soul selects her own society, Then shuts the door; On her divine majority Obtrude no more.

Emily Dickinson

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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Book Fire Poetry Reading
If you take care of the small things, the big things take care of themselves. You can gain more control over your life by paying closer attention to the little things.
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Attention Care Control Happiness Life
There’s a certain slant of light, On winter afternoons, That oppresses, like the weight Of cathedral tunes.
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Light Music Winter
Where thou art, that is home.
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Art Happiness One Liner
The possible’s slow fuse is lit by the Imagination.
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Imagination Creativity Possible
You can stay young as long as you learn.
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Education Inspirational Learning Motivational Young
You don’t have to be a house to be haunted.
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Deep Home Yourself
The Heart wants what it wants – or else it does not care.
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Care Heart
We turn not older with years but newer every day.
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Deep Inspirational Life
Celebrity is the chastisement of merit and the punishment of talent.
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Literature Punishment Talent
To ignore or use silence is a cruel tool. Hence this quote: Silence is all we dread; there’s ransom in a voice; but silence is infinity.
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Ignorance Silence Voice
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.
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Darkness Deep Existence Forever Thinking
Truth is so rare that it is delightful to tell it.
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Inspirational Rare Truth
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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Feeling Heart Love Romantic Soul Summer
Good times are always mutual; that is what makes good times.
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Goodness Pleasure Times
Friends are nations in themselves.
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Friendship Nation

The soul selects her own society, Then shuts the door; On her divine majority Obtrude no more.

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