Maxioms by Sara Teasdale
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
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.
I have no riches but my thoughts. Yet these are wealth enough for me.
I have no riches but my thoughts. Yet these are wealth enough for me.
Beauty, more than bitterness, makes the heart break.
Beauty, more than bitterness, makes the heart break.