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Scheide 2004

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depiction of loss is an enduring, although often uncomfortable, image
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I am afraid to own a body - I am afraid to own a soul.
Emily Dickinson

I have gone ahead despite the pounding in the heart that says turn back.
Erica Jong

A Hurry, with a Lingering, Mixed.
Emily Dickinson

I find my feet have fiurther goals.
Emily Dickinson

How can you hesitate?
Risk! Risk everything!
Katherine Mansfield

I almost touched, I could have reached.
Emily Dickinson

Just lost, when I was saved!...Just felt the world go by.
Emily Dickinson

That odd fork in being's
road.
Emily Dickinson

My foot is on the tide.
Emily Dickinson

The best way out is always
through.
Robert Frost

We are the stuff as dreams
are made on,
and our little life is rounded by a sleep.
William Shakespeare

Ourself behind Ourself
concealed.
Emily Dickinson

Yes, I said, yes, I will, Yes.
James Joyce

I felt my life with both hands, to see if it was there.
Emily Dickinson

He put the Belt around my life - I heard the buckle snap.
Emily Dickinson

What if I say I shall not wait?
Emily Dickinson

On this long storm, the Rainbow rose.
Emily Dickenson

We play at paste 'til qualified for pearl.
Emily Dickinson

The face I carry with
me last, when I go out of time.
Emily Dickinson

The soul achieves - Herself.
Emily Dickinson
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