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
Luck is not chance, its toil fortunes expensive smile is earned. – Emily Dickinson
A Letter always seemed to me like Immortality, for is it not the Mind alone, without corporeal friend? – Emily Dickinson