Quotes Tagged With :dickinson

Mrs. Pott's beady black eyes narrowed,"Do you know how many glass slippers I have to stitch when I get....

They call each other `E.’ Elvis pickswildflowers near the river and bringsthem to Emily. She explains....

Because I could not stop for Death,He kindly stopped for me;The carriage held but just ourselvesAnd Immortality.We....

I can’t help but ask, “Do you know where you are?”She turns to me with a foreboding glare. “Do....

That’s a stupid name! Whirly-gig is much better, I think. Who in their rightmind would point at this....

Her breast is fit for pearls,But I was not a "Diver" - Her brow is fit for thronesBut I have not a crest,Her....

I measure every Grief I meetWith narrow, probing, Eyes;I wonder if It weighs like Mine,Or has an Easier....

I steal one glance over my shoulder as soon as we are far from the foreboding luminance of the neon glow,....

I rouse Emily to our guests, as she finishes off our fifteenth snowman by setting the head atop its torso.....

Tell the truth, but tell it slant.