Emily Dickinson Quotes

It dropped so low in my regard I heard it hit the ground, And go to pieces on the stones At bottom of my mind; Yet

Behavior is what a man does, not what he thinks, feels, or believes.

"میوه ی "ممنوع" را مزه ای است
که باغ های "مشروع"را به سخره می گیرد
چه لذیذ لمیده است در "پوسته"
دانه ای که وظیفه اش "فرو بسته

Where Thou art - that - is Home.

Write me of hope and love, and hearts that endured.

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

To lose what we never owned might seem an eccentric Bereavement but Presumption has its Affliction as actually as Claim —

Because I could not stop for Death
He kindly stopped for me
The Carriage held but just Ourselves
And Immortality.