Emily Dickinson Quotes
Drab Habitation of Whom? Tabernacle or Tomb - or Dome of Worm - or Porch of Gnome - or some Elf's Catacomb?
Quotes to Explore
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Our tradition of political thought had its definite beginning in the teachings of Plato and Aristotle. I believe it came to a no less definite end in the theories of Karl Marx.
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Elvis had animal magnetism, he was even sexy to the guys, I can't imagine what the chicks used to think.
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We assume therefore that moral virtue is the quality of acting in the best way in relation to pleasures and pains, and that vice is the opposite.
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If you end up falling in love with someone, it's because of them. If you end up hating someone, it's because of you.
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We do not weary of eating and sleeping every day, for hunger and sleepiness recur. Without that we should weary of them. So, without the hunger for spiritual things, we weary of them. Hunger after righteousness--the eighth beatitude.
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The great wisdom for writers, perhaps for everybody, is to come to understand to be at one with their own tempo.
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We made the best decision based on what we knew at the time.
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Rumors are nearly as old as human history, but with the rise of the Internet, they have become ubiquitous. In fact we are now awash in them. False rumors are especially troublesome; they impose real damage on individuals and institutions, and they often resist correction. They can threaten careers, policies, public officials, and sometimes even democracy itself.
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Our loss put six feet under ground Is measured by the magnolia's root; Our gain's the intellectual sound Of death's feet round a weedy tomb.
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A tomb now suffices him for whom the whole world was not sufficient.
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My enemies make appointments at my tomb.
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The moment in Paris where I saluted Napoleon's tomb was one of the proudest of my life.
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Oh! snatched away in beauty's bloom, On thee shall press no ponderous tomb; But on thy turf shall roses rear Their leaves, the earliest of the year.
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To kill a relative of whom you are tired is something. But to inherit his property afterwards, that is genuine pleasure.
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Drive him fast to his tomb. This, from Jacques.
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I'm glad I escaped the clutches of those evil gnomes... I'm talking, of course, about Puerto Ricans.
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We make destiny with every turn, every choice.
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Drab Habitation of Whom? Tabernacle or Tomb - or Dome of Worm - or Porch of Gnome - or some Elf's Catacomb?
