They might not need me; but they might. I'll let my head be just in sight; a smile as small as mine might be precisely their necessity.
That it will never come again is what makes life sweet.
Tell the truth, but tell it slant.
They say that God is everywhere, and yet we always think of Him as somewhat of a recluse.
Parting is all we know of heaven, and all we need of hell.
There is no Frigate like a book to take us lands away nor any coursers like a page of prancing Poetry.