Candle Quote by Edna St. Vincent Millay Download Open image “My candle burns at both ends” — Edna St. Vincent Millay ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.9 out of 5 (10 ratings) Copy quoteShare Candle Ends
If you don't burn the candle at both ends, what's the candle got two ends for? — Jane Haddam Copy Share Image
The best part about burning your candle at both ends is that everything is much brighter in the middle. — Wes Fesler Copy Share Image
My candle burns at both ends; it will not last the night; but ah, my foes, and oh, my friends - it gives a… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
“my candle burns at both ends it will not last the night but arh my friends and oh my foes it gives a lovely… — Roald Dahl Copy Share Image
I have way too many candles. Theres always a candle burning at home. — Erin Heatherton Copy Share Image
I have way too many candles. There's always a candle burning at home. — Erin Heatherton Copy Share Image
Do not worry if all the candles in the world flicker and die. We have the spark that starts the fire. — Rumi Copy Share Image
Sorry sweethearts, but I'm not a candle. I won't burn myself just to let you see through the darkness and then blow me out. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I'm not a candle so you could see through me, watch me burn, then blow me out. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I see as the candle in front of me burning with its elegance and great pride now flickering...struggling to stay lit....i fear for the… — Author Name Copy Share Image
There are a hundred places where I fear To go, --so with his memory they brim! And entering with relief some quiet place Where… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
The first rose on my rose-tree Budded, bloomed, and shattered, During sad days when to me Nothing mattered. Grief or grief has drained me… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
A Poem from Edna St. Vincent Millay: Grown-up Was it for this I uttered prayers, And sobbed and cursed and kicked the stairs, That… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
And reaching up my hand to try, I screamed to feel it touch the sky. — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
“And you as well must die, beloved dust, And all your beauty stand you in no stead; This flawless, vital hand, this perfect head,… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
Oh, children, growing up to be Adventurers into sophistry, Forbear, forbear to be of those That read the rood to learn the rose. — Edna St. Vincent Millay 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
“But, sure, the sky is big, I said; Miles and miles above my head; So here upon my back I'll lie And look my… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
pity me that the heart is slow to learn what the swift mind beholds at every turn. — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
I'm a candle flame that sways in currents of air you can't see. You need to be the one who steadies me to burn. — Nadine Gordimer Copy Share Image
I still get nervous about singing. I drink tea with honey and lemon before every concert. And I need to have scented candles in… — Mary J. Blige Copy Share Image
The dream of coming back is becoming a reality. A lot of the uncertainty about the future has been cleared up. A lot of… — Paul Tagliabue Copy Share Image
Every wife ought to answer for her man. If the husband be engaged in a seditious club, or drinks mysterious healths, or be frugal… — Joseph Addison Copy Share Image
Miracles are like candles lit up until the sun rises, and then blown out. Therefore, I am amused when I hear sects and churches… — Henry Ward Beecher Copy Share Image
On Hanukkah, the first dark night, Light yourself a candle bright. I'll you, if you will me invite To dance within that gentle light. — Nick Gordon Copy Share Image
I try to be the clown and court jester and make people laugh. At the same time, you have people in the hospital who… — Richard Simmons Copy Share Image
Only by the candle, held in the skeleton hand of Poverty, can man read his own dark heart. — Edward Bulwer-Lytton, 1st Baron Lytton Copy Share Image
Traveling is all very well if you can get home at night. I would be willing to go around the world if I came… — Gladys Taber Copy Share Image
Go not to the temple to put flowers upon the feet of God, first fill your own house with the fragrance of love. Go… — Rabindranath Tagore Copy Share Image
So here I sit in the early candle-light of old age-I and my book-casting backward glances over out travel'd road. — Walt Whitman Copy Share Image
