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Quotes from Edna St. Vincent Millay

And all the loveliest things there be Come simply, so it seems to me.
~ Edna St. Vincent Millay
Strange how few After all's said and done, the things that are Of moment.
~ Edna St. Vincent Millay
With him for a sire, and her for a dam What should I be, but just what I am?
~ Edna St. Vincent Millay
We think-although of course, now, we very seldom Clearly think- That the other side of War is Peace.
~ Edna St. Vincent Millay
It is not true that life is one damn thing after another- it's one damn thing over and over.
~ Edna St. Vincent Millay
Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime, and falling into at night. I miss you like hell.
~ Edna St. Vincent Millay
April, Comes like an idiot, babbling, and strewing flowers.
~ Edna St. Vincent Millay
A person who publishes a book appears willfully in public with his pants down.
~ Edna St. Vincent Millay
I shall die, but that is all that I shall do for Death.
~ Edna St. Vincent Millay
Into the darkness they go, the wise and the lovely.
~ Edna St. Vincent Millay
Not for the flag Of any land because myself was born there Will I give up my life. But I will love that land where man is free, And that will I defend.
~ Edna St. Vincent Millay
What terrible fear causes Man to address the Void as Thou?
~ Edna St. Vincent Millay
Man has never been the same since God died.
~ Edna St. Vincent Millay
We are all ruled in what we do by impulses; and these impulses are so organized that our actions in general serve for our self preservation and that of the race.
~ Edna St. Vincent Millay
I make bean stalks, I'm A builder, like yourself.
~ Edna St. Vincent Millay
Beauty never slumbers; All is in her name; But the rose remembers The dust from which it came.
~ Edna St. Vincent Millay
Oh, friend, forget not, when you fain would note In me a beauty that was never mine, How first you knew me in a book I wrote, How first you loved me for a written line.
~ Edna St. Vincent Millay
Euclid alone Has looked on Beauty bare. Fortunate they Who, though once only and then but far away, Have heard her massive sandal set on stone.
~ Edna St. Vincent Millay
I am waylaid by beauty.
~ Edna St. Vincent Millay
After the feet of beauty fly my own.
~ Edna St. Vincent Millay
I shall die, but that is all that I shall do for Death; I am not on his pay-roll.
~ Edna St. Vincent Millay
Death devours all lovely things.
~ Edna St. Vincent Millay
Blessed be Death, that cuts in marble What would have sunk to dust!
~ Edna St. Vincent Millay
Into each dance must be packed the panic and ecstasy of her last moment of life, for underneath was death.
~ Edna St. Vincent Millay