Hope is the thing with feathers That perches in the soul. And sings the tune Without the words, and never stops at all.

• I dwell in possibility...
• I dwell in possiblities.
• We turn not older with years, but newer every day.
• I hope you love birds too. It is economical. It saves going to heaven.
• If I can stop one heart from breaking, I shall not live in vain.
• Hope is a thing with feathers That perches in the soul, And sings the tune without words And never stops at all.
• Because I could not stop for Death -- He kindly stopped for me -- The carriage held but just ourselves And immortality.
• Becuase I could not stop for Death He kindly stopped for me The carriage held but just ourselves And Immortality
• Hope is the thing with feathers That perches in the soul. And sings the tune Without the words, and never stops at all.
• My friends are my estate.