Fame is a fickle food upon a shifting plate. – Emily Dickinson
They say that God is everywhere, and yet we always think of Him as somewhat of a recluse. – Emily Dickinson

Fame is a fickle food upon a shifting plate. – Emily Dickinson
They say that God is everywhere, and yet we always think of Him as somewhat of a recluse. – Emily Dickinson
You ask of my companions. Hills, sir, and the sundown, and a dog as large as myself that my father bought me. They are better than human beings, because they know but do not tell. – Emily Dickinson
Assent — and you are sane — , demur — youre straightway dangerous — , and handled with a Chain — . – Emily Dickinson