Beauty, more than bitterness, makes the heart break.
From Sara Teasdale
I found more joy in sorrow than you could find in joy.
Of my own spirit let me be in sole though feeble mastery.
Wisdom is not acquired save as the result of investigation.
Though I know he loves me, tonight my heart is sad; his kiss was not so wonderful as all the dreams I had.
A hush is over everything, Silent as women wait for love; The world is waiting for the spring.
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