What did Edna St. Vincent Millay mean by: Here’s a song was never sung: Growing old is dying young. - Edna St. Vincent Millay Poet · USA Copy
+ Euclid Alone Has Looked on Beauty Bare. Feraz Zeid, July 7, 2023December 12, 2023, Edna St. Vincent Millay, Math, 0 - Edna St. Vincent Millay Poet · USA
+ All my life, Following Care along the dusty road, Have I looked back on loveliness and sighed. Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, Edna St. Vincent Millay, Care, Longing, 0 - Edna St. Vincent Millay Poet · USA
+ Beautiful as a dandelion-blossom golden in the green grass, this life can be. Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, Edna St. Vincent Millay, Beauty, Nature, 0 - Edna St. Vincent Millay Poet · USA
+ Without music I should wish to die. Feraz Zeid, July 22, 2023December 12, 2023, Edna St. Vincent Millay, Music, 0 - Edna St. Vincent Millay Poet · USA
+ For the body at best Is a bundle of aches, Longing for rest; It cries when it wakes. Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, Edna St. Vincent Millay, Body, 0 - Edna St. Vincent Millay Poet · USA
+ Time can make soft that iron wood. Feraz Zeid, October 13, 2023December 26, 2023, Edna St. Vincent Millay, Time, Woods, 0 - Edna St. Vincent Millay Poet · USA
+ If ever I said in grief or pride, I’d tired of honest things, I lied. Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, Edna St. Vincent Millay, Emotions, Honesty, Lying, 0 - Edna St. Vincent Millay Poet · USA
+ pity me that the heart is slow to learn what the swift mind beholds at every turn. Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, Edna St. Vincent Millay, Heart, Learn, Perception, 0 - Edna St. Vincent Millay Poet · USA
Since the day of my birth, my death began its walk. It is walking toward me, without hurrying. - Jean Cocteau Artist · France
We hope to grow old and we dread old age; that is to say, we love life and we flee from death. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
When we are young we lay up for old age; when we are old we save for death. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
If some persons died, and others did not die, death would be a terrible affliction. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
The fear of old age disturbs us, yet we are not certain of becoming old. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Death holds no horrors. It is simply the ultimate horror of life. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
Every artist, as child of his age, is impelled to express the spirit of his age. - Wassily Kandinsky Painter · Russia
What makes old age so sad is, not that our joys, but that our hopes then cease. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany