Music, my rampart and my only one. - Edna St. Vincent Millay
"Music, my rampart and my only one."
"Music, my rampart and my only one."
"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."
"It's not true that life is one damn thing after another; it's one damn thing over and over."
"They say when you are missing someone that they are probably feeling the same, but I don't think it's possible for you to miss me as much as I'm missing you right now"
"After all my erstwhile dear, my no longer cherished; Need we say it was not love, just because it perished?"
"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."