What did Isabelle Eberhardt mean by: I am not afraid of death, but would not want to die in some obscure or pointless way. - Isabelle Eberhardt Explorer and writer · Switzerland Copy
+ To be alone is to be free, and freedom was the only happiness accessible to my nature. Feraz Zeid, December 23, 2023January 10, 2024, Isabelle Eberhardt, 0 - Isabelle Eberhardt Explorer and writer · Switzerland
+ The farther behind I leave the past, the closer I am to forging my own character. Feraz Zeid, December 23, 2023January 10, 2024, Isabelle Eberhardt, Character, Letting go, Spiritual Life, 0 - Isabelle Eberhardt Explorer and writer · Switzerland
+ From every ruin, life springs up again and everything that dies is born again. Feraz Zeid, December 23, 2023January 10, 2024, Isabelle Eberhardt, Rebirth, Ruins, Spring, 0 - Isabelle Eberhardt Explorer and writer · Switzerland
+ Death does not frighten me, but dying obscurely and above all uselessly does. Feraz Zeid, December 23, 2023January 10, 2024, Isabelle Eberhardt, Dying, 0 - Isabelle Eberhardt Explorer and writer · Switzerland
+ A nomad I will remain for life, in love with distant and uncharted places. Feraz Zeid, December 23, 2023January 10, 2024, Isabelle Eberhardt, Inspiration, Travel, 0 - Isabelle Eberhardt Explorer and writer · Switzerland
+ For now it seems that by advancing into unknown territories, I entered into my life Feraz Zeid, December 23, 2023January 10, 2024, Isabelle Eberhardt, Territory, 0 - Isabelle Eberhardt Explorer and writer · Switzerland
+ I think it is impossible for human minds to think of Death as a final, irrevocable end to life. Explain Feraz Zeid, December 23, 2023January 10, 2024, Isabelle Eberhardt, Death, Mind, 0 - Isabelle Eberhardt Explorer and writer · Switzerland
I play popular songs. This is not some obscure, unusual music. This is popular music. - Frank Fairfield
To ask for an explanation is to explain the obscure by the more obscure. - Maurice Merleau-Ponty Philosopher · France
Action is coarsened thought; thought becomes concrete, obscure, and unconscious. - Henri Frederic Amiel