Our journey had advanced; Our feet were almost come To that odd fork in Being's road, Eternity by term. — Emily Dickinson Eternity Copy Share Image
Hope is a strange invention - A Patent of the Heart - In unremitting action Yet never wearing out — Emily Dickinson Action Copy Share Image
His mind of man, a secret makes I meet him with a start he carries a circumference in which I have no… — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
“A un cuore in pezzi Nessuno s’avvicini Senza l’alto privilegio Di avere sofferto altrettanto.” — Emily Dickinson Amor Copy Share Image
“Who has not found the heaven below Will fail of it above. God's residence is next to min, His furniture is love.” — Emily Dickinson Heaven Copy Share Image
The vastest earthly Day Is shrunken small By one Defaulting Face Behind a Pall. — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
One need not be a chamber to be haunted; One need not be a house; The brain has corridors surpassing Material place. — Emily Dickinson Brain Copy Share Image
“I had no time to hate, because The grave would hinder me, . . . The little toil of love, I thought,… — Emily Dickinson Emily-dickinson Copy Share Image
“If the stillness is Volcanic In the human face When upon a pain Titanic Features keep their place- If at length the… — Emily Dickinson Serenity Copy Share Image
I tasted - careless - then - I did not know the Wine Came once a World - Did you? Oh, had… — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
I had no portrait, now, but am small, like the wren; and my hair is bold, like the chestnut bur; and my… — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
“I sing to use the waiting, My bonnet but to tie, And shut the door unto my house; No more to do… — Emily Dickinson Darkness Copy Share Image
I am one of the lingering bad ones, and so do I slink away, and pause, and ponder, and ponder, and pause,… — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
Eternity' is there, We say, as of a station. Meanwhile, he is so near, He joins me in my Ramble? Divides abode… — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
How happy is the little stone That rambles in the road alone, And doesn't care about careers, And exigencies never fears; Whose… — Emily Dickinson Autonomy Copy Share Image
Heavenly Father - take to thee The supreme iniquity Fashioned by thy candid Hand In a moment contraband - Though to trust… — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
Of Consciousness, her awful Mate. The Soul cannot be rid - as easy the secreting her behind the Eyes of God. — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
“Lest Love should value less What loss would value more, Had it the stricken privilege --- It cherishes before.” — Emily Dickinson Loss Copy Share Image
We'd never know how high we are till we are called to rise; and then, if we are true to plan, our… — Emily Dickinson Hope Copy Share Image
After great pain, a formal feeling comes. The Nerves sit ceremonious, like tombs. — Emily Dickinson Feelings Copy Share Image
“Life is but Life! And Death, but Death! Bliss is but Bliss, and Breath but Breath!” — Emily Dickinson Bliss Copy Share Image
“Summer-we all have seen- A few of us-believed- A few the more aspiring Unquestionably loves... .” — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
Beauty is just a light switch away...'click!' Beauty is not caused. It is. — Emily Dickinson Beauty Copy Share Image
I do not like the man who squanders life for fame; give me the man who living makes a name. — Emily Dickinson Fame Copy Share Image
Vinnie rocks her Garden and moans that God won't help her. I suppose he is too busy getting angry with the Wicked… — Emily Dickinson Angry Copy Share Image
A Clock stopped-- Not the Mantel's-- Geneva's farthest skill Can't put the puppet bowing-- That just now dangled still — Emily Dickinson Clock Copy Share Image
I'm Nobody! Who are you? Are you -- Nobody -- too? Then there's a pair of us? Don't tell! they'd advertise --… — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
I dwell in Possibility A fairer house than Prose More numerous of Windows Superior — for Doors. — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
“Experiment escorts us last- His pungent company will not allow an axiom An opportunity” — Emily Dickinson Business Copy Share Image
To see the Summer Sky Is Poetry, though never in a Book it lie— True Poems flee— — Emily Dickinson Book Copy Share Image
Unto a broken heart No other one may go Without the high prerogative Itself hath suffered too. — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
The dandelion's pallid tube Astonishes the grass, And winter instantly becomes An infinite alas. — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
A light exists in Spring Not present in the year at any other period When March is scarcely here. — Emily Dickinson Light Copy Share Image
Forever — is composed of Nows— 'Tis not a different time... Let Months dissolve in further Months— And Years — exhale in Years... — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
“Then I will not repine Knowing that bird of mine Though flown shall in a distant tree Bright melody for me Return.” — Emily Dickinson Bird Copy Share Image
... And then I heard them lift a box, And creak across my soul With those same boots of lead, again, Then… — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
Hold dear to your parents for it is a scary and confusing world without them. — Emily Dickinson Child Copy Share Image
The reticent volcano keeps His never slumbering plan - Confided are his projects pink To no precarious man. — Emily Dickinson Men Copy Share Image
Some keep the Sabbath going to church, I keep it staying at home, with a bobolink for a chorister, and an orchard… — Emily Dickinson Church Copy Share Image
Unable are the Loved to die For Love is Immortality, Nay, it is Deity - Unable they that love - to die… — Emily Dickinson Death Copy Share Image
