What did Antonio Porchia mean by: More grievous than tears is the sight of them. - Antonio Porchia Poet · Italy Copy
+ The dream which is not fed with dream disappears. Feraz Zeid, September 9, 2023December 24, 2023, Antonio Porchia, Disappear, Dream, Feds, 0 - Antonio Porchia Poet · Italy
+ You are sad because they abandon you and you have not fallen. Feraz Zeid, January 9, 2024January 9, 2024, Antonio Porchia, Abandon, Fallen, 0 - Antonio Porchia Poet · Italy
+ He who does not fill his world with phantoms remains alone. Feraz Zeid, August 14, 2023December 12, 2023, Antonio Porchia, Phantoms, 0 - Antonio Porchia Poet · Italy
+ When I am asleep I dream what I dream when I am awake. It’s a continuous dream. Feraz Zeid, January 9, 2024January 9, 2024, Antonio Porchia, Awake, Dream, 0 - Antonio Porchia Poet · Italy
+ Everything that I bear within me bound, is to be found somewhere else free. Feraz Zeid, January 9, 2024January 9, 2024, Antonio Porchia, Self, 0 - Antonio Porchia Poet · Italy
+ We become aware of the void as we fill it. Feraz Zeid, October 25, 2023December 26, 2023, Antonio Porchia, Emptiness, Void, 0 - Antonio Porchia Poet · Italy
+ The flower that you hold in your hands was born today and already it is as old as you are. Feraz Zeid, January 9, 2024January 9, 2024, Antonio Porchia, Flower, Hands, Time, 0 - Antonio Porchia Poet · Italy
+ A door opens to me. I go in and am faced with a hundred closed doors. Feraz Zeid, January 9, 2024January 9, 2024, Antonio Porchia, Perseverance, Persistence, Stay Strong, 0 - Antonio Porchia Poet · Italy
Love cries victory when the tears of a woman become the sole defence of her virtue. - Jean de La Fontaine Poet · France
I don’t think we should speak so much. What if we were singing a song? We split, whilst singing. - Jean Gabin
When sparrows build and the leaves break forth My old sorrow wakes and cries. - Jean Ingelow Poet · England
I had tears coming out of my eyes. And it was the characters that got me there. - Jean M. Auel Author
I often want to cry. That is the only advantage women have over men — at least they can cry. - Jean Rhys Writer · Dominica
Our own front door can be a wonderful thing, or a sight we dread; rarely is it only a door. - Jeanette Winterson Author · England
