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
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
Ah, what words! The suns that shine the brightest are also the ones that go out the earliest.
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True.. And the light they give..
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