What did Jeanette Winterson mean by: We fear passion and laugh at too much love and those who love too much. And still we long to feel. - Jeanette Winterson Author · England Copy
+ When a woman gives birth her waters break and she pours out the child and the child runs free. Feraz Zeid, January 18, 2024January 18, 2024, Jeanette Winterson, Funny, Running, Uplifting, 0 - Jeanette Winterson Author · England
+ I think it would be very foolish not to take the irrational seriously. Feraz Zeid, January 18, 2024January 18, 2024, Jeanette Winterson, Stupid, 0 - Jeanette Winterson Author · England
+ We shall all die, and our lives will be irrelevant then. Feraz Zeid, June 21, 2023December 12, 2023, Jeanette Winterson, Die, Our Lives, 0 - Jeanette Winterson Author · England
+ Fragile creatures of a small blue planet, surrounded by light years of silent space. Feraz Zeid, January 18, 2024January 18, 2024, Jeanette Winterson, Light, 0 - Jeanette Winterson Author · England
+ I don’t understand why people talk of art as a luxury when it’s a mind-altering possibility. Feraz Zeid, January 18, 2024January 18, 2024, Jeanette Winterson, Art, Luxury, 0 - Jeanette Winterson Author · England
+ Stories end in reverie, tragedy, or forgiveness. Feraz Zeid, August 8, 2023December 12, 2023, Jeanette Winterson, End, Stories, Tragedy, 0 - Jeanette Winterson Author · England
+ This hole in my heart is in the shape of you. No one else can fit it. Why would I want them to? Feraz Zeid, January 18, 2024January 18, 2024, Jeanette Winterson, Heart, Shapes, 0 - Jeanette Winterson Author · England
+ Quoting her mother: The trouble with a book is you never know what’s in it until it’s too late! Feraz Zeid, January 18, 2024January 18, 2024, Jeanette Winterson, Book, Mother, Too Late, 0 - Jeanette Winterson Author · England
Love, slow and gradual in its growth, is too much like friendship ever to be a violent passion. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Everyone has his faults which he continually repeats: neither fear nor shame can cure them. Explain - Jean de La Fontaine Poet · France
Only when a book is written out of passion is there much hope of its being read with passion. - Jean Fritz
Joy descends gently upon us like the evening dew, and does not patter down like a hailstorm. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
The art of poetry is to touch the passions, and its duty to lead them on the side of virtue. - William Cowper Poet · England
