What did Jeff Buckley mean by: love is not a victory march, it’s a cold and it’s a broken hallelujah. - Jeff Buckley Singer-songwriter Copy
+ There is no good singing, there is only present and absent. Feraz Zeid, August 8, 2023December 12, 2023, Jeff Buckley, Absence, Singing, 0 - Jeff Buckley Singer-songwriter
+ Music is my mother and my father; it is my work and my rest…my blood…my compass…my love. Feraz Zeid, January 18, 2024January 18, 2024, Jeff Buckley, Blood, Father, Mother, 0 - Jeff Buckley Singer-songwriter
+ I love anything that haunts me…and never leaves Feraz Zeid, October 12, 2023December 26, 2023, Jeff Buckley, God, 0 - Jeff Buckley Singer-songwriter
+ Love, anger, depression, joy and dreams. …And Zeppelin. Totally. Feraz Zeid, January 18, 2024January 18, 2024, Jeff Buckley, Dream, Joy, 0 - Jeff Buckley Singer-songwriter
+ Fight despite the crowds of the walking dead Feraz Zeid, September 12, 2023December 24, 2023, Jeff Buckley, Crowds, Fight, 0 - Jeff Buckley Singer-songwriter
+ If you want to get somewhere in this life, learn to draw beautiful women. Feraz Zeid, January 18, 2024January 18, 2024, Jeff Buckley, Beautiful, 0 - Jeff Buckley Singer-songwriter
+ Love heals all wounds and not just time alone. Feraz Zeid, August 29, 2023February 7, 2024, Jeff Buckley, Heal, Love Heals, Time Heals, 0 - Jeff Buckley Singer-songwriter
+ I don’t really need to be remembered. I hope the music’s remembered. Feraz Zeid, January 18, 2024January 18, 2024, Jeff Buckley, Remembered, 0 - Jeff Buckley Singer-songwriter
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