What did Galway Kinnell mean by: The first step… shall be to lose the way. - Galway Kinnell Poet · USA Copy
+ Prose is walking; poetry is flying Feraz Zeid, July 6, 2023December 12, 2023, Galway Kinnell, Flying, Poetry, 0 - Galway Kinnell Poet · USA
+ Sometimes it is necessary To reteach a thing its loveliness Feraz Zeid, June 20, 2023December 12, 2023, Galway Kinnell, Loveliness, 0 - Galway Kinnell Poet · USA
+ Is there a mechanism of death, that so mutilates existence no one, gets over it not even the dead? Feraz Zeid, January 16, 2024January 16, 2024, Galway Kinnell, Existence, Get Over, 0 - Galway Kinnell Poet · USA
+ Never mind. The self is the least of it. Let our scars fall in love. Feraz Zeid, January 16, 2024January 16, 2024, Galway Kinnell, Falling In Love, Mind, Self, 0 - Galway Kinnell Poet · USA
+ Let our scars fall in love. Feraz Zeid, June 30, 2023December 29, 2023, Galway Kinnell, Love, Pain, Scars, 0 - Galway Kinnell Poet · USA
+ The bud stands for all things, even for those things that don’t flower Feraz Zeid, January 16, 2024January 16, 2024, Galway Kinnell, Bud, Flower, 0 - Galway Kinnell Poet · USA
+ There are two versions to every poem – the crying version and the straight version Feraz Zeid, January 16, 2024January 16, 2024, Galway Kinnell, Cry, Versions, 0 - Galway Kinnell Poet · USA
+ The first step in the journey is to lose your way. Feraz Zeid, September 16, 2023December 24, 2023, Galway Kinnell, First, Journey, 0 - Galway Kinnell Poet · USA
Every production of an artist should be the expression of an adventure of his soul. - W. Somerset Maugham Playwright and novelist · United Kingdom
Be careful going in search of adventure – it’s ridiculously easy to find. - William Least Heat-Moon Author
The open road is a beckoning, a strangeness, a place where a man can lose himself. - William Least Heat-Moon Author
You need not even listen, just wait…the world will offer itself freely to you, unmasking itself. Explain - Franz Kafka Writer · Czechia
The various forms of despair at the various stations on the road. Explain - Franz Kafka Writer · Czechia
The true fruit of travel is perhaps the feeling of being nearly everywhere at home. - Freya Stark Explorer · United Kingdom
