I hope you love birds too. It is economical. It saves going to heaven. – Emily Dickinson
The poet lights the light and fades away. But the light goes on and on. – Emily Dickinson
I hope you love birds too. It is economical. It saves going to heaven. – Emily Dickinson
The poet lights the light and fades away. But the light goes on and on. – Emily Dickinson
After great pain, a formal feeling comes. The Nerves sit ceremonious, like tombs. – Emily Dickinson
To love is so startling it leaves little time for anything else. – Emily Dickinson