Emily Dickinson
Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul — and sings the tunes without the words — and never stops at all.
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Being happy is a matter of personal taste...A lovely nook of forest scenery, or a grand rock...There is a real magic in enthusiasm...Wellness seeks more than the absence of illness...The Worldly Hope men set their Hearts...If all else fails...
