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• Tis not love's going hurts my days, but that it went in little ways. -- 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...
• 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...
• Childhood is the place where nobody dies, Nobody that matters, that is.
  -- Edna St. Vincent Millay...
• I want you to MEMORIZE the collected poems of EDNA ST VINCENT MILLAY.
  . BACKWARDS!! -- Zippy the Pinhead...
• The rain has such a friendly sound to one who's six feet underground. -- 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...