Emily Dickinson — "A word is dead when it is said, some say. I say it just begins to live that day."
A word is dead when it is said, some say. I say it just begins to live that day.
A word is dead when it is said, some say. I say it just begins to live that day.
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"How dreary – to be – Somebody! How public – like a Frog – To tell your name – the livelong June – To an admiring Bog!"
"I am glad you are not a poet. I mean, I am glad you are not a poet. It is a terrible thing to be a poet."
"The Farthest Thunder that I heard Was that which broke the Cloud – And gave the Summer to the World – But kept the Light behind –"
"The way to know a Rose is to smell it."
"The only Balm for Woe Is Labor – and the Balm for Labor – Woe –"
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