Music, my rampart and my only one. - Edna St. Vincent Millay

"I know I am but summer to your heart, and not the full four seasons of the year."

"Into the darkness they go, the wise and the lovely."

"It's not true that life is one damn thing after another; it's one damn thing over and over."

"Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime, and falling in at night. I miss you like hell."

"After all my erstwhile dear, my no longer cherished; Need we say it was not love, just because it perished?"