Faith slips - and laughs, and rallies.
Because I could not stop for Death,
He kindly stopped for me.
The Carriage held but just ourselves
And Immortality
Water, is taught by thirst.
We turn not older with years, but newer every day.
Who never lost, are unprepared.
Anger as soon as fed is dead -
'Tis starving makes it fat.
Forever – is composed of nows.
Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul - and sings the tunes without the words - and never stops at all.
Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul and sings the tune without the words and never stops at all.
If I can stop one heart from breaking, I shall not live in vain.
That it will never come again is whadewt makes life so sweet.
Saying nothing... sometimes says the most.
Hope is the thing with feathers. That perches in the soul. And sings the tune without the words. And never stops at all.
