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We both believe, and disbelieve a hundred times an hour, which keeps believing nimble.

Emily Dickinson

Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul – and sings the tunes without the words – and never stops at all.
EMILY DICKINSON

Inspirational Life Love Stop
To live is so startling it leaves little time for anything else.
EMILY DICKINSON

Life Memories Time
Until you have loved, you cannot become yourself.
EMILY DICKINSON

Love Yourself
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
If I read a book and it makes my whole body so cold no fire can ever warm me, I know that is poetry.
EMILY DICKINSON

Book Fire Poetry Reading
The Heart wants what it wants – or else it does not care.
EMILY DICKINSON

Care Heart
But a Book is only the Heart’s Portrait- every Page a Pulse.
EMILY DICKINSON

Body Book Heart
You left me boundaries of pain Capacious as the sea, Between eternity and time, Your consciousness and me.
EMILY DICKINSON

Pain Sea Time
That love is all there is, Is all we know of love.
EMILY DICKINSON

Love Relationship Wisdom
The soul should always stand ajar, ready to welcome the ecstatic experience.
EMILY DICKINSON

Experience Inspirational Soul Women
Life is a spell so exquisite that everything conspires to break it.
EMILY DICKINSON

Break Deep Inspirational Life
Hope never stops at all.
EMILY DICKINSON

Hope One Liner
My friends are my estate.
EMILY DICKINSON

Family Friendship One Liner
We never know how high we are till we are called to rise. Then if we are true to form our statures touch the skies.
EMILY DICKINSON

Inspirational Life Rise Success
PHOSPHORESCENCE. Now there’s a word to lift your hat to find that phosphorescence, that light within, that’s the genius behind poetry.
EMILY DICKINSON

Genius Light Poetry Word
Good times are always mutual; that is what makes good times.
EMILY DICKINSON

Goodness Pleasure Times

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