What did Anne Sexton mean by: Though rain curses the window let the poem be made. - Anne Sexton Poet · USA Copy
+ Love your self’s self where it lives. Feraz Zeid, September 13, 2023December 24, 2023, Anne Sexton, Acceptance, Love, Self, 0 - Anne Sexton Poet · USA
+ Let the light be called Day so that men may grow corn or take busses. Feraz Zeid, January 9, 2024January 9, 2024, Anne Sexton, Light, 0 - Anne Sexton Poet · USA
+ women are born twice. Feraz Zeid, June 24, 2023December 12, 2023, Anne Sexton, Born, 0 - Anne Sexton Poet · USA
+ Poetry is my life, my postmark, my hands, my kitchen, my face. Feraz Zeid, January 9, 2024January 9, 2024, Anne Sexton, Faces, Hands, Kitchen, 0 - Anne Sexton Poet · USA
+ sorrow is easier than guilt. Feraz Zeid, September 7, 2023December 26, 2023, Anne Sexton, Guilt, Sorrow, 0 - Anne Sexton Poet · USA
+ Big heart, wide as a watermelon, but wise as birth, there is so much abundance in the people I have. Feraz Zeid, January 9, 2024January 9, 2024, Anne Sexton, Heart, Wise, 0 - Anne Sexton Poet · USA
+ Today God gives milk / and I have the pail. Feraz Zeid, November 2, 2023December 26, 2023, Anne Sexton, God, 0 - Anne Sexton Poet · USA
+ Don’t bite till you know if it’s bread or stone. Feraz Zeid, July 31, 2023December 12, 2023, Anne Sexton, Bites, Bread, Stones, 0 - Anne Sexton Poet · USA
A picture is not a window…an abstract refers to no reality but its own. - Jean Cocteau Artist · France
There’s no dew left on the daisies and clover; there’s no rain left in heaven. - Jean Ingelow Poet · England
Every man has a rainy corner of his life whence comes foul weather which follows him. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
When I want to do something mindless to relax, I reinstall Windows 95. - Jean-Louis Gassee Entrepreneur · France
When God closes a door, he opens a window, but it’s up to you to find it. - Jeannette Walls Journalist · USA
Sharing a bit of yourself, opening a window into your own world, is a good place to begin. - Jeff Greenwald
During a warm winter rain … the basins of her collarbones collected water. - Jeffrey Eugenides Author