Emily Dickinson
Old age comes on suddenly, and not gradually as is thought.
age
Emily Dickinson
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.
alone
Emily Dickinson
Where thou art, that is home.
art
Emily Dickinson
Beauty is not caused. It is.
beauty
Emily Dickinson
Because I could not stop for death, He kindly stopped for me The carriage held but just ourselves and immortality.
death
Emily Dickinson
The soul should always stand ajar, ready to welcome the ecstatic experience.
experience
Emily Dickinson
Fame is a fickle food upon a shifting plate.
food
Emily Dickinson
They say that God is everywhere, and yet we always think of Him as somewhat of a recluse.
god
Emily Dickinson
After great pain, a formal feeling comes. The Nerves sit ceremonious, like tombs.
great
Emily Dickinson
Where thou art, that is home.
home
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.
hope
Emily Dickinson
I hope you love birds too. It is economical. It saves going to heaven.
hope
Emily Dickinson
To live is so startling it leaves little time for anything else.
life
Emily Dickinson
Find ecstasy in life the mere sense of living is joy enough.
life
Emily Dickinson
Love is anterior to life, posterior to death, initial of creation, and the exponent of breath.
love
Emily Dickinson
Morning without you is a dwindled dawn.
morning