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Not knowing when the dawn will come I open every door.

Emily Dickinson

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
But a Book is only the Heart’s Portrait- every Page a Pulse.
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Body Book Heart
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
The possible’s slow fuse is lit by the Imagination.
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Imagination Creativity Possible
Fame is a fickle food upon a shifting plate.
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Fame Food
Life is a spell so exquisite that everything conspires to break it.
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Break Deep Inspirational Life
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
Heart, we will forget him, You and I, tonight! You must forget the warmth he gave, I will forget the light.
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Heart Light Tonight
Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul – and sings the tunes without the words – and never stops at all.
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Inspirational Life Love Stop
We both believe, and disbelieve a hundred times an hour, which keeps believing nimble.
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Believe Fight Time
Opinion is a fitting thing but truth outlasts the sun – if then we cannot own them both, possess the oldest one.
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Opinion Sun Truth
Celebrity is the chastisement of merit and the punishment of talent.
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Literature Punishment Talent
The Heart wants what it wants – or else it does not care.
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Care Heart
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
Old age comes on suddenly, and not gradually as is thought.
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Age Reality
The Soul selects her own Society.
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Choice Herself Soul

Not knowing when the dawn will come I open every door.

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