Apparently with no surprise To any happy Flower The Frost beheads it at its play -- In accidental power -- The blonde Assassin passes on -- The Sun proceeds unmoved To measure off another Day For an Approving God.
Emily DickinsonThe Heart is the Capital of the Mindโ The Mind is a single Stateโ The Heart and the Mind together make A single Continentโ Oneโis the Populationโ Numerous enoughโ This ecstatic Nation Seekโit is Yourself.
Emily Dickinson