What did Emily Dickinson mean by: I could not stop for death and he did not stop for me. - Emily Dickinson Poet · USA Copy
+ These are the days when birds come back, a very few, a Bird or two, to take a backward look. Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, Emily Dickinson, Birds, Migration, Nostalgia, 0 - Emily Dickinson Poet · USA
+ A word is dead when it is said, some say. I say it just begins to live that day. Explain Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, Emily Dickinson, Death, Power, 0 - Emily Dickinson Poet · USA
+ Hold dear to your parents for it is a scary and confusing world without them. Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, Emily Dickinson, Appreciate, Family, Love, 0 - Emily Dickinson Poet · USA
+ Love is like life-merely longer. Feraz Zeid, July 15, 2023December 12, 2023, Emily Dickinson, Love, 0 - Emily Dickinson Poet · USA
+ The vastest earthly Day Is shrunken small By one Defaulting Face Behind a Pall. Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, Emily Dickinson, Grief, Loss, Mortality, 0 - Emily Dickinson Poet · USA
+ We turn not older with years but newer every day. Feraz Zeid, July 29, 2023December 12, 2023, Emily Dickinson, Birthday, 0 - Emily Dickinson Poet · USA
+ The Heart asks Pleasure–first–And then–Excuse from Pain Feraz Zeid, October 27, 2023December 26, 2023, Emily Dickinson, First, Heart, Pain, 0 - Emily Dickinson Poet · USA
+ Pardon My Sanity In A World Insane Feraz Zeid, June 5, 2023December 12, 2023, Emily Dickinson, Insane, Sanity, 0 - Emily Dickinson Poet · USA
Since the day of my birth, my death began its walk. It is walking toward me, without hurrying. - Jean Cocteau Artist · France
After the writer’s death, reading his journal is like receiving a long letter. - Jean Cocteau Artist · France
If some persons died, and others did not die, death would be a terrible affliction. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Death never takes the wise man by surprise, he is always ready to go. - Jean de La Fontaine Poet · France
I’m not afraid of death. It’s the stake one puts up in order to play the game of life. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
Death is the next step after the pension-it’s perpetual retirement without pay. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
Death holds no horrors. It is simply the ultimate horror of life. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
