After the door of a woman's heart has once swung on its silent hinges, a man thinks he can prop it open with a brick and go away and leave it.
Myrtle ReedImpermanence is the very essence of joy-the drop of bitterness that enables one to perceive the sweet.
Myrtle ReedWhen we come to the sundown road, we need all the love we have managed to take with us from the summit of the hill.
Myrtle Reed