I argue thee that love is life. And life hath immortality. - Emily Dickinson

"How happy is the little stoneThat rambles in the road alone,And doesn't care about careers,And exigencies never fears;Whose coat of elemental brownA passing universe put on;And independent as the sun,Associates or glows alone,Fulfilling absolute decreeIn casual simplicity."

"Hope is the thing with feathers That perches in the soul And sings the tune without the words And never stops at all."

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

"Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul - and sings the tunes without the words - and never stops at all."

"I know nothing in the world that has as much power as a word. Sometimes I write one, and I look at it, until it begins to shine."