<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=508994" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Cassandra</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The mad girl with the staring eyes and long white fingers<br>Hooked in the stones of the wall,<br>The storm-wrack hair and screeching mouth: does it matter, Cassandra,<br>Whether the people believe<br>Your bitter fountain? Truly men hate the truth, they'd liefer<br>Meet a tiger on the road.<br>Therefore the poets honey their truth with lying; but religion—<br>Vendors and political men<br>Pour from the barrel, new lies on the old, and are praised for kind<br>Wisdom. Poor bitch be wise.<br>No: you'll still mumble in a corner a crust of truth, to men<br>And gods disgusting—you and I, Cassandra.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Robinson+Jeffers">Robinson Jeffers</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=508994" data-title="Cassandra de Robinson Jeffers" data-description="The mad girl with the staring eyes and long white fingers Hooked in the stones of the wall, The storm-wrack hair and screeching mouth: does it matter, Cassandra, Whether the people believe Your bitter fountain? Truly men hate the truth, they'd lie..."></div> </div> </div>

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