“Anger as soon as fed is dead - 'Tis starving makes it fat.” -Emily Dickinson “Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul.” -Emily Dickinson “Hope is the thing with feathers That perches in the soul. And sings the tune Without the words, and never stops at all.” -Emily Dickinson “I dwell in possibility...” -Emily Dickinson “I hope you love birds too. It is economical. It saves
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