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The Soul selects her own Society —
Then — shuts the Door —
To her divine Majority —
Present no more —
by Emily Dickinson
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Nothing fixes a thing so intensely in the memory as the wish to forget it.
Michel de Montaigne
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"I had tea. I then spent a long time in a bookshop. A quiet evening." –Virginia Woolf 🍂 // all photos are mine 🌙
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A throe upon the features- A hurry in the breath - An ecstasy of parting Denominated "Death" - — Emily Dickinson
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