What did Hilda Doolittle mean by: I spit honey out of my mouth: nothing is second-best after the sweet of Eros. - Hilda Doolittle Copy
+ Not God with wine, nor death, nor hate for a cry, but God with a song Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Hilda Doolittle, God, Hate, 0 - Hilda Doolittle
+ Every concrete object has abstract value, is timeless in the dream parallel. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Hilda Doolittle, Abstract, Dream, Timeless, 0 - Hilda Doolittle
+ You will not see that desire begets love, until it all flames into one concise and metallic blaze. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Hilda Doolittle, Desire, Flames, 0 - Hilda Doolittle
+ Passionate grave thought, belief enhanced, ritual returned and magic. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Hilda Doolittle, Belief, Magic, Passion, 0 - Hilda Doolittle
+ Luminous, unfearful; high-priestesses, our fervour shall banish all evil. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Hilda Doolittle, Evil, Religion, 0 - Hilda Doolittle
+ I could not accept from wisdom what love taught, woman is perfect. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Hilda Doolittle, Perfect, Women, 0 - Hilda Doolittle
+ I fear no man, no woman; flower does not fear bird, insect nor adder. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Hilda Doolittle, Fear, Flower, 0 - Hilda Doolittle
+ Why wait for Death to mow? why wait for Death to sow us in the ground? Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Hilda Doolittle, Death, Waiting, War, 0 - Hilda Doolittle
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
We perceive when love begins and when it declines by our embarrassment when alone together. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
We can recognize the dawn and the decline of love by the uneasiness we feel when alone together. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
