What did Hermann Hesse mean by: The river taught us how to listen with a silent heart, with a waiting open soul. - Hermann Hesse Author · Germany Copy
+ Every path leads homeward, every step is birth, every step is death, every grave is mother. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Hermann Hesse, Mother, Path, Steps, 0 - Hermann Hesse Author · Germany
+ But it’s a poor fellow who can’t take his pleasure without asking other people’s permission. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Hermann Hesse, Asking, Pleasure, 0 - Hermann Hesse Author · Germany
+ I hope death will be a great happiness, a happiness as great as that of love, fulfilled love Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Hermann Hesse, Fulfilled, Happiness, 0 - Hermann Hesse Author · Germany
+ That seems to be the way of things. Everyone takes, everyone gives. Life is like that. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Hermann Hesse, 0 - Hermann Hesse Author · Germany
+ He had loved and he had found himself. Most people love to lose themselves. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Hermann Hesse, Loses, 0 - Hermann Hesse Author · Germany
+ Perhaps people like us cannot love. Ordinary people can – that is their secret. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Hermann Hesse, Secret Love, 0 - Hermann Hesse Author · Germany
+ What you call passion is not spiritual force, but friction between the soul and the outside world. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Hermann Hesse, Passion, Soul, Spiritual Life, 0 - Hermann Hesse Author · Germany
+ He has robbed me, yet he has given me something of greater value . . . he has given to me myself. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Hermann Hesse, 0 - Hermann Hesse Author · Germany
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
