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After my death I wish no other herald,

No other speaker of my living actions,

To keep mine honour from corruption,

But such an honest chronicler as Griffith.—SHAKESPEARE, Henry VIII

A man who leaves memoirs, whether well or badly written, provided they be sincere, renders a service to future psychologists and writers.—SIENKIEWICZ, Without Dogma

A good portrait is a kind of biography, and neither painter nor biographer can carry out his task satisfactorily unless he be admitted behind the scenes.—ALEXANDER SMITH, Dreamthorp

Make bare the poor dead secrets of his heart,

Strip the stark-naked soul, that all may peer,

Spy, smirk, sniff, snap, snort, snivel, snarl, and sneer.—SWINBURNE, In Sepulcretis

In these days a man is nobody unless his biography is kept so far posted up that it may be ready for the national breakfast-table on the morning after his demise.—ANTHONY TROLLOPE, Doctor Thorne

If you dress nicely, he says you're a snob. If you dress sexy, he says you're a slut. If you argue with him, he says you're stubborn. If you're quiet, he says you don't care. If you call him, he says you're needy and clingy. If he calls you, he says you should be grateful. If you don't love him, he'll try to win you over. If you do love him, he'll leave you. If you don't do it with him, he'll say you're a tease. If you do, he'll say you're easy. If you tell him your problems, he'll say you're irritating. If you don't he'll say you don't trust him. If you break a promise, you can't be trusted. If he breaks it, he had to. If you cheat, he'll expect it to be over. If he does, he expects to be given another chance.

I do not want a plain box, I want a sarcophagus

With tigery stripes, and a face on it

Round as the moon, to stare up.

I want to be looking at them when they come

Picking among the dumb minerals, the roots.

I see them already-the pale, star-distance faces.

Now they are nothing, they are not even babies.

I imagine them without fathers or mothers, like the first gods.

They will wonder if I was important.

- - - -Sylvia Plath "Last Words"

I have loved many, the more and the few -

I have loved many that I might love you.

- - - -Grace Fallow Norton

I loved you in the morning, our kisses deep and warm,

your hair upon the pillow like a sleepy, golden storm,

yes many loved before us, I know we are not new,

in city and in forest they smiled like me and you,

but now it's come to distances and both of us must try,

your eyes are soft with sorrow,

Hey, that's no way to say goodbye.

- - - - Leonard Cohen "Hey That's No Way to Say Good-bye"

I shall go the way of the open sea,

To the lands I knew before you came,

And the cool ocean breezes shall blow from me

The memory of your name.

- - - -Laurence Hope

I walked beside the evening sea

And dreamed a dream that could not be;

The waves that plunged along the shore

Said only: "Dreamer, dream no more!"

- - - -George William Curtis

I want to die while you love me,

While yet you hold me fair,

While laughter lies upon my lips,

And lights are in my hair.

- - - - Georgia Douglas Johnson

I was born to catch dragons in their dens

And pick flowers

To tell tales and laugh away the morning

To drift and dream like a lazy stream

And walk barefoot across sunshine days.

- - - - James Kavanaugh "Sunshine Days and Foggy Nights"

I've lived to bury my desires,

And see my dreams corrode with rust;

Now all that's left are fruitless fires

That burn my empty heart to dust.

- - - -Aleksandr Pushkin

If ever two were one, then surely we.

If ever man were loved by wife, then thee.

If every wife was happy with a man,

Compare with me ye women if you can.

- - - -Anne Bradstreet "To My Dearest and Loving Husband," 1678

If I could take your troubles

I would toss them into the sea,

But all these things I'm finding

Are impossible for me.

I cannot build a mountain

Or catch a rainbow fair,

But let me be what I know best,

A friend that is always there.

- - - -Khahlil Gibran "A True Friend"

If wild my breast and sore my pride,

I bask in dreams of suicide,

if cool my heart and high my head

I think "How lucky are the dead"

- - - -Dorothy Parker "Mortal Thoughts"

In Xanadu did Kublai Khan

A stately pleasure-dome decree:

Where Alph, the sacred river, ran

Through caverns measureless to man

Down to a sunless sea.

- - - -Samuel Taylor Coleridge "Kubla Khan"

Ink runs from the corners of my mouth.

There is no happiness like mine.

I have been eating poetry.

- - - -Mark Strand

It's easy, perhaps to die for a dream

With banners unfurled - and be forgiving!

It's the hardest part to follow the gleam

When scorned by the world - and go on living!

- - - -Myra Brooks Welch

Know'st thou the land where the lemon-trees bloom,

Where the gold orange glows in the deep thicket's gloom,

Where a wind ever soft from the blue heaven blows,

And the groves are of laurel and myrtle and rose!

- - - -Johann Wolfgang von Goethe "Wilhelm Meister"

Know ye the land where the cypress and myrtle

Are emblems of deeds that are done in their clime?

Where the rage of the vulture, the love of the turtle,

Now melt into sorrow, now madden to crime!

- - - -Lord Byron, "The Bride of Abydos"

Life, like a dome of many-colored glass,

Stains the white radiance of eternity.

- - - -Percy Bysshe Shelley "Adonais"

Look for me by moonlight;

Watch for me by moonlight;

I'll come to thee by moonlight, though hell should bar the way!

- - - -Alfred Noyes "The Highwayman"

Love is not all: It is not meat nor drink

Nor slumber nor a roof against the rain,

Nor yet a floating spar to men that sink

and rise and sink and rise and sink again.

Love cannot fill the thickened lung with breath

Nor clean the blood, nor set the fractured bone;

Yet many a man is making friends with death

even as I speak, for lack of love alone.

It well may be that in a difficult hour,

pinned down by need and moaning for release

or nagged by want past resolutions power,

I might be driven to sell you love for peace,

Or trade the memory of this night for food.

It may well be. I do not think I would.

- - - -Edna St. Vincent Millay

Love me sweet

With all thou art

Feeling, thinking, seeing;

Love me in the

Lightest part,

Love me in full

Being.

- - - - Elizabeth Barrett Browning

Love rules the court, the camp, the grove,

And men below, and saints above:

For love is heaven, and heaven is love.

- - - -Walter Scott

Music I heard with you was more than music,

And bread I broke with you was more than bread.

Now that I am without you, all is so desolate;

And all that once was so beautiful is dead.

- - - -Conrad Aiken "Bread and Music"

Music, when soft voices die,

Vibrates in the memory;

Odors, when sweet violets sicken,

Live within the sense they quicken.

Rose leaves, when the rose is dead,

Are heaped for the beloved's bed;

And so thy thoughts, when thou art gone,

Love itself shall slumber on.

- - - -Percy Bysshe Shelley "Music, When Soft Voices Die"

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 "First Fig"

My love came back to me

Under the November tree

Shelterless and dim.

He put his hand upon my shoulder,

He did not think me strange or older,

Nor I, him.

- - Frances Cornford "All Souls' Night"

Of all the trees that grow so fair Old England to adorn,

Greater are none beneath the Sun

Than Oak, and Ash and Thorn.

- - - -Rudyard Kipling "A Tree Song"

One had a lovely face,

And two or three had charm,

But charm and face were in vain.

Because the mountain grass

Cannot keep the form

Where the mountain hare has lain.

- - - -William Butler Yeats "Memory"

Reach high, for stars lie hidden in your soul.

Dream deep, for every dream precedes the goal.

- - - -Ralph Vaull Starr