Elinor Wylie

I am better able to imagine hell than heaven; it is my inheritance, I suppose. ↗

— Elinor Wylie

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#able #am #better #heaven #hell

In masks outrageous and austere, The years go by in single file; But none has merited my fear, And none has quite escaped my smile. ↗

— Elinor Wylie

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#escaped #fear #file #go #masks

If any have a stone to throw It is not I, ever or now. ↗

— Elinor Wylie

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#ever #i #now #stone #throw