More quotes by Emily Dickinson

"Kein Schiff trägt uns besser in ferne Länder, als ein Buch."
"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!"
"That it will never come again is what makes life sweet."
"Hope is the thing with feathers That perches in the soul And sings the tune without the words And never stops at all."
"A great hope fellYou heard no noiseThe ruin was within."