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
I hope you love birds too. It is economical. It saves going to heaven. – 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