After great pain, a formal feeling comes. The Nerves sit ceremonious, like tombs. – Emily Dickinson
Parting is all we know of heaven and all we need of hell. – Emily Dickinson
After great pain, a formal feeling comes. The Nerves sit ceremonious, like tombs. – Emily Dickinson
Parting is all we know of heaven and all we need of hell. – Emily Dickinson
To fight aloud is very brave, but gallanter, I know, who charge within the bosom, the Cavalry of Woe. – Emily Dickinson
To love is so startling it leaves little time for anything else. – Emily Dickinson