We Break Our Own Hearts
And still, after all this time, the Sun has never said to the Earth, ‘You owe me.’
Look what happens with love like that. It lights up the sky.
And still, after all this time, the Sun has never said to the Earth, ‘You owe me.’
Look what happens with love like that. It lights up the sky.
By the time you swear you’re his,
Shivering and sighing,
And he vows his passion is
Infinite, undying –
Lady, make a note of this:
One of you is lying.
When one door closes, another opens; but we often look so long and so regretfully upon the closed door that we do not see the one which has opened for us.
It is the greatest mistake to think that man is always one and the same. A man is never the same for long. He is continually changing. He seldom remains the same even for half an hour.