I am glad that I paid so little attention to good advice; had I abided by it I might have been saved… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Advice Copy Share Image
Some of us have been thinking and talking too long without doing anything. Poems are perfect; picketing, sometimes, is better. — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
My candle burns at both ends; it will not last the night; but ah, my foes, and oh, my friends - it… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Candle Copy Share Image
O troubled forms, O early love unfortunate and hard, Time has estranged you into a jewel cold and pure — Edna St. Vincent Millay Cold Copy Share Image
Gently they go, the beautiful, the tender, the kind; Quietly they go, the intelligent, the witty, the brave. I know. But I… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Beautiful Copy Share Image
“The sky, I thought, is not so grand; I 'most could touch it with my hand! And reaching up my hand to… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Sky Copy Share Image
“Hard, hard it is, this anxious autumn To lift the heavy mind from its dark forebodings;” — Edna St. Vincent Millay Anxious Copy Share Image
The longest absence is less perilous to love than the terrible trials of incessant proximity. — Edna St. Vincent Millay Absence Copy Share Image
Love is not all: it is not meat nor drink Nor slumber nor a roof against the rain; Nor yet a floating… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
Ah, I could lay me down in this long grass And close my eyes, and let the quiet wind Blow over me — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
Oh, you mean I'm a homosexual! Of course I am, and heterosexual too, but what's that got to do with my headache? — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
I have loved badly, loved the great Too soon, withdrawn my words too late; And eaten in an echoing hall Alone and… — Edna St. Vincent Millay All alone Copy Share Image
When you are corn and roses and at rest I shall endure, a dense and sanguine ghost To haunt the scene where… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
The fabric of my faithful love No power shall dim or ravel Whilst I stay here - but oh, my dear, If… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
I will be the gladdest thing under the sun! I will touch a hundred flowers and not pick one. — Edna St. Vincent Millay Flower Copy Share Image
“A infância não vai do nascimento até certa idade,e a certa altura a criança está crescida,deixando de lado as coisas de criança.A… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
A person who publishes a book willfully appears before the populace with his pants down. If it is a good book nothing… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Book Copy Share Image
We are all ruled in what we do by impulses; and these impulses are so organized that our actions in general serve… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Action Copy Share Image
One things there's no getting by, I've been a wicked girl, Says I... But, if I can't be sorry I might as… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Girl Copy Share Image
It's not true that life is one damn thing after another; it is one damn thing over and over. — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
