Unable are the loved to die. For love is immortality. – Emily Dickinson
The poet lights the light and fades away. But the light goes on and on. – Emily Dickinson

Unable are the loved to die. For love is immortality. – Emily Dickinson
The poet lights the light and fades away. But the light goes on and on. – Emily Dickinson
A Letter always seemed to me like Immortality, for is it not the Mind alone, without corporeal friend? – Emily Dickinson
Heaven is so far of the mind that were the mind dissolved — the site of it by architect could not again be proved. – Emily Dickinson