Finite to fail, but infinite to venture.
More Quotes from Emily Dickinson:Groped up, to see if God was there --
Groped backward at Himself
Caressed a Trigger absently
And wandered out of Life.
Nature is what we know Yet have not art to say So impotent our wisdom is To her simplicity.
The Wife -- without the Sign!
Where tired Children placid sleep
Thro' Centuries of noon
This place is Bliss -- this town is Heaven --
Please, Pater, pretty soon!
The Sweeping up the Heart
And putting Love away
We shall not want to use again
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