More quotes by Emily Dickinson

"Where thou art, that is home."
"There's a certain slant of light,On winter afternoons,That oppresses, like the weightOf cathedral tunes."
"Hope is the thing with feathers That perches in the soul And sings the tune without the words And never stops at all."
"I argue thee that love is life. And life hath immortality."
"Find ecstasy in life; the mere sense of living is joy enough."