“Wild nights! Wild nights! Were I with thee, wild nights should be our luxury!”

The brain is wider than the sky.

Forever is composed of nows.

Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul.

That it will never come again is what makes life so sweet.

Find ecstasy in life; the mere sense of living is joy enough.

Dwell in possibility.

Because I could not stop for Death, he kindly stopped for me.

If I can stop one heart from breaking, I shall not live in vain.