What did Helen Hunt Jackson mean by: When love is at its best, one loves So much that he cannot forget. - Helen Hunt Jackson Copy
+ There is nothing so skillful in its own defense as imperious pride. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Helen Hunt Jackson, Defense, Pride, 0 - Helen Hunt Jackson
+ O proudly name their names who bravely sail| To seek brave lost in Arctic snows and seas! Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Helen Hunt Jackson, Sea, Snow, 0 - Helen Hunt Jackson
+ Bee to the blossom, moth to the flame; Each to his passion; what’s in a name? Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Helen Hunt Jackson, Flames, Passion, 0 - Helen Hunt Jackson
+ Who waits until the wind shall silent keep Will never find the ready hour to sow. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Helen Hunt Jackson, Silent, Waiting, Wind, 0 - Helen Hunt Jackson
+ The voice of one who goes before, to makeThe paths of June more beautiful, is thineSweet May! Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Helen Hunt Jackson, Beautiful, Voice, 0 - Helen Hunt Jackson
+ I know the lands are lit, with all the autumn blaze of Goldenrod. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Helen Hunt Jackson, Autumn, Land, 0 - Helen Hunt Jackson
+ Motherhood is priced Of God, at price no man may dare To lessen or misunderstand. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Helen Hunt Jackson, Mom, Mothers Day, 0 - Helen Hunt Jackson
+ Great loves, to the last, have pulses red; All great loves that have ever died dropped dead. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Helen Hunt Jackson, Great Love, 0 - Helen Hunt Jackson
It is no more in our power to love always than it was not to love at all. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
The sweetest of all sounds is that of the voice of the woman we love. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
At the beginning and at the end of love, the two lovers are embarrassed to find themselves alone. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
I paint self-portraits because I am so often alone, because I am the person I know best. - Frida Kahlo Painter · Mexico
One seeks to make the loved one entirely happy, or, if that cannot be, entirely wretched. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Love begins with love ; and the warmest friendship cannot change even to the coldest love. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
To endeavor to forget anyone is a certain way of thinking of nothing else. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
We perceive when love begins and when it declines by our embarrassment when alone together. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
