The fog is rising. – Emily Dickinson
To live is so startling it leaves little time for anything else. – Emily Dickinson

The fog is rising. – Emily Dickinson
To live is so startling it leaves little time for anything else. – Emily Dickinson
Old age comes on suddenly, and not gradually as is thought. – 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