*A wounded deer leaps the highest.
*Celebrity is the chastisement of merit and the punishment of talent.
*Dying is a wild night and a new road.
*Find ecstasy in life; the mere sense of living is joy enough.
*For love is immortality.
*Forever is composed of nows.
*Fortune befriends the bold.
*He ate and drank the precious Words, his Spirit grew robust; He knew no more that he was poor, nor that his frame was Dust.
*Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul - and sings the tunes without the words - and never stops at all.
*Celebrity is the chastisement of merit and the punishment of talent.
*Dying is a wild night and a new road.
*Find ecstasy in life; the mere sense of living is joy enough.
*For love is immortality.
*Forever is composed of nows.
*Fortune befriends the bold.
*He ate and drank the precious Words, his Spirit grew robust; He knew no more that he was poor, nor that his frame was Dust.
*Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul - and sings the tunes without the words - and never stops at all.
1 comment:
"He ate and drank the precious Words, his Spirit grew robust; He knew no more that he was poor, nor that his frame was Dust."-Emily Dickinson. I like this quote very much. Thanks for sharing!!
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