More quotes by Emily Dickinson

"To live is so startling it leaves little time for anything else."
"Where thou art, that is home."
"I died for beauty but was scarceAdjusted in the tomb,When one who died for truth was lainIn an adjoining room.He questioned softly why I failed?"For beauty,"I replied."And I for truth, the two are one;We brethren are,"he said.And so, as kinsmen met a night,We talked between the rooms,Until the moss had reached our lips,And covered up our names."
"If I read a book and it makes my whole body so cold no fire can ever warm me, I know that is poetry."
"Morning without you is a dwindled dawn."