More quotes by Emily Dickinson

"Till I loved I never lived."
"Hope is the thing with feathers That perches in the soul And sings the tune without the words And never stops at all."
"There's a certain slant of light,On winter afternoons,That oppresses, like the weightOf cathedral tunes."
"Faith is a fine inventionWhen gentlemen can see,But microscopes are prudentIn an emergency."
"Morning without you is a dwindled dawn."