"Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul - and sings the tunes without the words - and never stops at all."
"The Brain is just the weight of God-- For--Heft them--Pound for Pound-- And they will differ--if they do-- As Syllable from Sound"
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Source: Emily Dickinson, Helen Vendler (2010). “Dickinson”, p.17, Harvard University Press
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