Down, down, down into the darkness of the grave Gently they go, the beautiful, the tender, the kind; Quietly they go, the intelligent, the witty, the brave. I know. But I do not approve. And I am not resigned.
God, I can push the grass apart and lay my finger on Thy heart.
I am glad that I paid so little attention to good advice; had I abided by it I might have been saved from some of my most valuable mistakes.
I dread no more the first white in my hair, / Or even age itself, the easy shoe, / The cane, the wrinkled hands, the special chair / Time, doing this to me, may alter too / My sorrow, into something I can bear.
I know I am but summer to your heart, and not the full four seasons of the year.
I've been a wicked girl," said I: "But if I can't be sorry, why, I might as well be glad!
It gives a lovely light.
Life is a quest and love a quarrel ...
Life isn't one damn thing after another. It's the same damn thing again and again.
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