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Emily Dickinson

"He ate and drank the precious Words, his Spirit grew robust; He knew no more that he was poor, nor that his frame was Dust."

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"He ate and drank the precious Words, his Spirit grew robust; He knew no more that he was poor, nor that his frame was Dust."

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"How poor are they that have not patience! What wound did ever heal but by degrees?"

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"Poor but happy is not a phrase invented by a poor person."

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"The poor North has much to do with slavery. It staggers under its load and smarts under its lash."

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"I want there to be no peasant in my kingdom so poor that he cannot have a chicken in his pot every Sunday."

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"Without frugality none can be rich, and with it very few would be poor."

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"Its easy to have principles when you're rich. The important thing is to have principles when you're poor."

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"I really wonder what gives us the right to wreck this poor planet of ours."

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"I decided, if I'm going to be poor and black and all, the least thing I'm going to do is to try and find out who I am. I created everything about me."

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"To be rich nowadays merely means to possess a large number of poor objects."

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