Last words, last thoughts, last things.
Friday, April 6, 2012
Robinson rues so
Poet Edward Arlington Robinson died on this day in 1935. He is the poet who wrote this surprise ending to one of his poems:
And Richard Cory, one calm summer night,
Went home and put a bullet through his head
Robinson also once wrote:
There is a good deal to live for, but a man has to go through hell really to find it out."
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