"Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul - and sings the tunes without the words - and never stops at all."
"How do most people live without any thought? There are many people in the world,--you must have noticed them in the street,--how do they live? How do they get strength to put on their clothes in the morning?"
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Source: Emily Dickinson, Thomas Herbert Johnson, Theodora Ward (1986). “The Letters of Emily Dickinson”, p.474, Harvard University Press
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