+ Renunciation-is a piercing Virtue-The letting go A Presence-for an Expectation-. Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, Emily Dickinson, Renunciation, Virtue, 0 - Emily Dickinson Poet · USA
+ A narrow Fellow in the GrassOccasionally rides Feraz Zeid, September 25, 2023December 26, 2023, Emily Dickinson, Fellows, Grass, 0 - Emily Dickinson Poet · USA
+ How much can come And much can go, And yet abide the world! Feraz Zeid, August 9, 2023December 12, 2023, Emily Dickinson, 0 - Emily Dickinson Poet · USA
+ Fame is a fickle food upon a shifting plate. Feraz Zeid, August 1, 2023December 12, 2023, Emily Dickinson, Cooking, Fickle, Idols, 0 - Emily Dickinson Poet · USA
+ I imagine therefore I belong and am free. Feraz Zeid, June 2, 2023December 12, 2023, Emily Dickinson, Imagination, Imagine, Visualization, 0 - Emily Dickinson Poet · USA
+ My friends are my estate. Feraz Zeid, July 26, 2023December 12, 2023, Emily Dickinson, Family, Friendship, Love, 0 - Emily Dickinson Poet · USA
+ Dogs are better than human beings because they know but do not tell. Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, Emily Dickinson, Communication, Loyalty, Trustworthiness, 0 - Emily Dickinson Poet · USA
+ Love is anterior to life, posterior to death, initial of creation, and the exponent of breath. Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, Emily Dickinson, Death, Love, 0 - Emily Dickinson Poet · USA
It is certain that we cannot escape anguish, for we are anguish. Explain - Jean-Paul Sartre Philosopher · France
E-mail has some magical ability to turn off the politeness gene in a human being. - Jeff Bezos Entrepreneur
She searched the truth with an anguish almost as great as her terrible fear of finding it . - Gabriel García Márquez Author · Colombia
The tears of anguish irritate and excite; but those of repentance are the ones that wash. - Miguel de Unamuno Philosopher and writer · Spain
You could be somewhere where the mail was delayed three weeks and do just fine investing. - Warren Buffett Investor · USA
Alive without breath, As cold as death; Never thirsty, ever drinking, All in mail never clinking. - J. R. R. Tolkien
