Words That Are Not My Own

“Saying nothing sometimes says the most.” –Emily Dickinson

“Forever is composed of nows.”—Emily Dickinson

 

 

“It was not the thorn bending to the honeysuckles, but the honeysuckles embracing the thorn.” –Emily Bronte

“I have dreamt in my life, dreams that have stayed with me ever after, and changed my ideas: they have gone through me like wine through water, and altered the color of my mind. And this is one: I’m going to tell it—but take care not to smile at any part of it.” –Emily Bronte

 

 

 

“So many people are shut up inside themselves like boxes, yet they would open up unfolding quite wonderfully, if only you were interested in them.” –Sylvia Plath

 “If we should meet in another life, we should meet in the air.”—Sylvia Plath