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The best way out is always tough.
Robert Frost
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Nothing Gold Can Stay
Nature's first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold,
Her early leaf's a flower; But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf. So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day. Nothing gold can stay. by Robert Frost
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A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness.
Robert Frost
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𝐿𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑛 𝑖𝑟𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑖𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑖𝑟𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑏𝑙𝑦 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑑.
-Robert Frost
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A Question
by Robert Frost
A voice said, Look me in the stars And tell me truly, men of earth, If all the soul-and-body scars Were not too much to pay for birth.
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In three words I can sum up everything I've learned about life. - It goes on.
Robert Frost
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"A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness."
--Robert Frost
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A poem begins with a lump in the throat.
Robert Frost
#Robert Frost#motivation#quotes#poetry#literature#relationship quotes#writing#original#words#love#relationship#thoughts#lit#prose#spilled ink#inspiring quotes#life quotes#quoteoftheday#love quotes#poem#aesthetic
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richard siken, clementine von radics, robert frost
#made a post two years ago on my old blog with the first two and i wanted to remake it here with a more hopeful end#forcefully hopeful#my parallels#richard siken#clementine von radics#robert frost#web weaving#compilation#words#parallels#quotes#aesthetic#diary#dark academia
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Two roads diverged in a wood, and I, I took the one less travelled by, and that has made all the difference.
Robert Frost
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"The world is full of willing people -- some willing to work and some willing to let them." ― Robert Frost
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It's that time again, time for the late November poem of all time. It really is like this here now.
Reluctance Out through the fields and the woods And over the walls I have wended; I have climbed the hills of view And looked at the world, and descended; I have come by the highway home, And lo, it is ended.
The leaves are all dead on the ground, Save those that the oak is keeping To ravel them one by one And let them go scraping and creeping Out over the crusted snow, When others are sleeping.
And the dead leaves lie huddled and still, No longer blown hither and thither; The last lone aster is gone; The flowers of the witch hazel wither; The heart is still aching to seek, But the feet question ‘Whither?’
Ah, when to the heart of man Was it ever less than a treason To go with the drift of things, To yield with a grace to reason, And bow and accept the end Of a love or a season. —Robert Frost
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"EVERYTHING IS MORE BEAUTIFUL BECAUSE WE ARE DOOMED. YOU WILL NEVER BE LOVELIER THAN YOU ARE NOW. WE WILL NEVER BE HERE AGAIN."
Homer The Iliad // 呪術廻戦 Jujutsu Kaisen (2018-2024) cr. Gege Akutami // Mitski I'm Your Man // Alien Stage (2022-) cr. VIVINOS & QMENG // Wisława Szymborska The Onion // Fear Street Part Three: 1666 (2021) dir. Leigh Janiak // Mitski Once More to See You // Arcane: League of Legends (2021-2024) // Ethel Cain Wrestling in Dirt Pits // 怪物 Monster (2023) dir. Hirokazu Kore-eda // unknown // Banana Fish (2018) dir. Hiroko Utsumi // Bianca Stone Artichokes // Portrait de la jeune fille en feu Portrait of a Lady on Fire (2019) dir. Céline Sciamma // Robert Frost Nothing Gold Can Stay // NANA (2006-2007) dir. Morio Asaka // Coldplay Sparks // 刻在你心底的名字 Your Name Engraved Herein (2020) dir. Patrick Kuang-Hui Liu // Julia de Burgos That You Love Me In Green // Moonlight (2016) dir. Barry Jenkins // Margaret Atwood Significant Moments in the Life of My Mother
#on love#on heartbreak#on falling in love#web weave#web weaving#poetry compilation#poetry parallels#homer#jujutsu kaisen#jjk#mitski#alien stage#satosugu#mizisua#wislawa szymborska#fear street#fear street 1666#arcane#league of legends#ethel cain#monster#monster 2023#banana fish#asheiji#bianca stone#portrait of a lady on fire#robert frost#nana#coldplay#your name engraved herein
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Acquainted with the Night
by Robert Frost
I have been one acquainted with the night. I have walked out in rain — and back in rain. I have outwalked the furthest city light.
I have looked down the saddest city lane. I have passed by the watchman on his beat And dropped my eyes, unwilling to explain.
I have stood still and stopped the sound of feet When far away an interrupted cry Came over houses from another street,
But not to call me back or say good-bye; And further still at an unearthly height, O luminary clock against the sky
Proclaimed the time was neither wrong nor right. I have been one acquainted with the night.
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