“Success is counted sweetest by those who never succeed.”
— Emily Dickinson
Author: Emily Dickinson
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If I feel physically as if the
“If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.”
— Emily Dickinson
Author: Emily Dickinson
Category: poetry
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There is no Frigate like a book
“There is no Frigate like a book to take us lands away nor any coursers like a page of prancing Poetry.”
— Emily Dickinson
Author: Emily Dickinson
Category: poetry
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Because I could not stop for death,
“Because I could not stop for death, He kindly stopped for me; The carriage held but just ourselves and immortality.”
— Emily Dickinson
Author: Emily Dickinson
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Truth is so rare that it is
“Truth is so rare that it is delightful to tell it.”
— Emily Dickinson
Author: Emily Dickinson
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To make a prairie it takes a
“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.”
— Emily Dickinson
Author: Emily Dickinson
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Old age comes on suddenly, and not
“Old age comes on suddenly, and not gradually as is thought.”
— Emily Dickinson
Author: Emily Dickinson
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Morning without you is a dwindled dawn.
“Morning without you is a dwindled dawn.”
— Emily Dickinson
Author: Emily Dickinson
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The soul should always stand ajar, ready
“The soul should always stand ajar, ready to welcome the ecstatic experience.”
— Emily Dickinson
Author: Emily Dickinson
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To make a prairie it takes a
“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.”
— Emily Dickinson
Author: Emily Dickinson
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Hope is the thing with feathers that
“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
Author: Emily Dickinson
Category: hope
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