What did Alice Hoffman mean by: Our rest is formed by our waking life and our waking life is formed by our sorrows. - Alice Hoffman Novelist · USA Copy
+ I must keep my head and not give in to desire, for desire is what causes women to drown. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Alice Hoffman, Desire, 0 - Alice Hoffman Novelist · USA
+ I love fairy tales and feel very affected by them. Feraz Zeid, June 5, 2023January 10, 2024, Alice Hoffman, Fairy Tale, Tales, 0 - Alice Hoffman Novelist · USA
+ Books may well be the only true magic. Feraz Zeid, September 17, 2023December 29, 2023, Alice Hoffman, Book, Magic, TRUE, 0 - Alice Hoffman Novelist · USA
+ We are only an instant, that’s true. But we are eternal. Feraz Zeid, October 3, 2023December 26, 2023, Alice Hoffman, Eternal, Instant, 0 - Alice Hoffman Novelist · USA
+ Some fates are guaranteed, no matter who tries to intervene. Feraz Zeid, October 7, 2023December 26, 2023, Alice Hoffman, Fate, 0 - Alice Hoffman Novelist · USA
+ He fell in love with the way she closed her eyes, long before he fell in love with her. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Alice Hoffman, Eye, 0 - Alice Hoffman Novelist · USA
+ You cannot dispute the ridiculous. You cannot argue reasonably with evil. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Alice Hoffman, Arguing, Evil, Ridiculous, 0 - Alice Hoffman Novelist · USA
+ I dream of a love that even time will lie down and be still for. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Alice Hoffman, Dream, Lying, 0 - Alice Hoffman Novelist · USA
When sparrows build and the leaves break forth My old sorrow wakes and cries. - Jean Ingelow Poet · England
Sorrows are like thunderclouds, in the distance they look black, over our heads scarcely gray. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
Love’s pleasure lasts but a moment; love’s sorrow lasts all through life. - Jean-Pierre Claris de Florian Poet · France
I drank to drown my sorrows, but the damned things learned how to swim. - Frida Kahlo Painter · Mexico
And if there’s love, you can do without happiness too. Even with sorrow, life is sweet. - Fyodor Dostoevsky Writer · Russia
Sorrow compressed my heart, and I felt I would die, and then… Well, then I woke up. - Fyodor Dostoevsky Writer · Russia
