Edna St. Vincent Millay Quotes

My heart is warm with the friends I make,And better friends I'll not be knowing,Yet there isn't a train I wouldn't take,No matter where it's going.

Edna St. Vincent Millay

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.

Edna St. Vincent Millay

Oh, oh, you will be sorry for that word! Give back my book and take my kiss instead.Was it my enemy or my friend I heard,What a big book for such a little head!Come, I will show you now my newest hat,And you may watch me purse my mouth and prink!Oh, I shall love you still, and all of that.I never again shall tell you what I think.I shall be sweet and crafty, soft and sly;You will not catch me reading any more:I shall be called a wife to pattern by;And some day when you knock and push the door,Some sane day, not too bright and not too stormy,I shall be gone, and you may whistle for me.

Edna St. Vincent Millay

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

Edna St. Vincent Millay

Catch from the board of beauty/ Such careless crumbs as fall.

Edna St. Vincent Millay

After all, my earstwhile dear, My no longer cherished, Need we say it was not love, Now that love is perished?

Edna St. Vincent Millay

Euclid alone has looked on Beauty bare. Let all who prate of Beauty hold their peace, And lay them prone upon the earth and cease To ponder on themselves, the while they stare At nothing.

Edna St. Vincent Millay

Set the foot down with distrust on the crust of the world -- it is thin.

Edna St. Vincent Millay

Childhood is the kingdom where nobody dies. Nobody that matters, that is.

Edna St. Vincent Millay

A person who publishes a book appears willfully in public with his pants down.

Edna St. Vincent Millay

April comes like an idiot, babbling and strewing flowers.

Edna St. Vincent Millay

If I love you Wednesday, What is that to you? I do not love you Thursday -- so much is true.

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 in at night. I miss you like hell.

Edna St. Vincent Millay

God, I can push the grass apart and lay my finger on Thy heart.

Edna St. Vincent Millay

My candle burns at both ends; it will not last the night; but ah, my foes, and oh, my friends -- it gives a lovely light!

Edna St. Vincent Millay

Parrots, tortoises and redwoods live a longer life than men do; Men a longer life than dogs do; Dogs a longer life than love does.

Edna St. Vincent Millay

Music my rampart, and my only one.

Edna St. Vincent Millay

Not truth, but faith, it is that keeps the world alive.

Edna St. Vincent Millay

I have loved badly, loved the greatToo soon, withdrawn my words too late;And eaten in an echoing hallAlone and from a chipped plateThe words that I withdrew too late.

Edna St. Vincent Millay

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

Edna St. Vincent Millay