What did Helene Cixous mean by: in the synagogue of my heart… I myself jail and the jailed, I go wounded, bite-marked - Helene Cixous Copy
+ There is no greater love than the love the wolf feels for the lamb-it-doesn’t-eat. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Helene Cixous, Lambs, 0 - Helene Cixous
+ Writing is the passageway, the entrance, the exit, the dwelling place of the other in me. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Helene Cixous, Exit, Writing, 0 - Helene Cixous
+ Only when you are lost can love find itself in you without losing its way. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Helene Cixous, Broken Heart, Lost Love, 0 - Helene Cixous
+ If my desire is possible, it means the system is already letting something else through. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Helene Cixous, Desire, 0 - Helene Cixous
+ It is said that life and death are under the power of language. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Helene Cixous, Language, Life And Death, 0 - Helene Cixous
+ We must learn to speak the language women speak when there is no one there to correct us. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Helene Cixous, Language, Speak, 0 - Helene Cixous
+ We must kill the false woman who is preventing the live one from breathing. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Helene Cixous, Breathe, 0 - Helene Cixous
+ Writing is the delicate, difficult, and dangerous means of succeeding in avowing the unavowable. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Helene Cixous, Succeed, Writing, 0 - Helene Cixous
What uniform can I wear to hide my heavy heart? It is too heavy. It will always show. - Jean Cocteau Artist · France
We are more sociable, and get on better with people by the heart than the intellect. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
We never love with all our heart and all our soul but once, and that is the first time. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
There are no elements so diverse that they cannot be joined in the heart of a man. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
Memory, wit, fancy, acuteness, cannot grow young again in old age, but the heart can. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
A noble heart cannot suspect in others the pettiness and malice that it has never felt. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
The heart that can no longer love passionately must with fury hate. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
