Maxioms by Sara Teasdale
No one worth possessing can be quite possessed.
No one worth possessing can be quite possessed.
Though I know he loves me, Tonight my heart is sad; His kiss was not so wonderful As all the read more
Though I know he loves me, Tonight my heart is sad; His kiss was not so wonderful As all the dreams I had.
Of my own spirit let me be in sole though feeble mastery.
Of my own spirit let me be in sole though feeble mastery.
It is strange how often a heart must be broken before the years can make it wise
It is strange how often a heart must be broken before the years can make it wise
I shall make the most of all that comes: And the least of all that goes
I shall make the most of all that comes: And the least of all that goes