After all my erstwhile dear, my no longer cherished; Need we... - Edna St. Vincent Millay
"After all my erstwhile dear, my no longer cherished; Need we say it was not love, just because it perished?"
More quotes by Edna St. Vincent Millay
"No one but Night, with tears on her dark face, watches beside me in this windy place."
"Into the darkness they go, the wise and the lovely."
"A person who publishes a book willfully appears before the populace with his pants down. If it is a good book nothing can hurt him. If it is a bad book nothing can help him."
"It's not true that life is one damn thing after another; it's one damn thing over and over."
"Into the darkness they go, the wise and the lovely."