We never know how high we are 

Till we are asked to rise  

And then if we are true to plan 

Our statures touch the skies  

The Heroism we recite 

Would be a normal thing 

Did not ourselves the Cubits warp 

For fear to be a King  

 

 - Emily Dickinson -

 

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