A great hope fellYou heard no noiseThe ruin was within. - Emily Dickinson
"A great hope fellYou heard no noiseThe ruin was within."
"A great hope fellYou heard no noiseThe ruin was within."
"There's a certain slant of light,On winter afternoons,That oppresses, like the weightOf cathedral tunes."
"The Heart wants what it wants - or else it does not care"
"To live is so startling it leaves little time for anything else."
"She dealt her pretty words like Blades --How glittering they shone --And every One unbared a NerveOr wantoned with a Bone --She never deemed -- she hurt --That -- is not Steel's Affair --A vulgar grimace in the Flesh --How ill the Creatures bear --To Ache is human -- not polite --The Film upon the eyeMortality's old Custom --Just locking up -- to Die."
"The soul should always stand ajar, ready to welcome the ecstatic experience."