Faith is a fine inventionWhen gentlemen can see,But microsco... - Emily Dickinson

"He ate and drank the precious words,His spirit grew robust;He knew no more that he was poor,Nor that his frame was dust.He danced along the dingy days,And this bequest of wingsWas but a book. What libertyA loosened spirit brings!"

"Where thou art, that is home."

"That it will never come again is what makes life so sweet."

"I argue thee that love is life. And life hath immortality."

"Morning without you is a dwindled dawn."