+ All of our actions have in their doing the seed of their undoing. Explain Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024February 9, 2024, Louise Erdrich, Action, Our Actions, Undoing, 0 - Louise Erdrich Author · USA
+ Your life feels different on you, once you greet death and understand your heart’s position. Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024January 13, 2024, Louise Erdrich, Death, Different, Heart, 0 - Louise Erdrich Author · USA
+ …whom he had saved from a life of excessive freedom Feraz Zeid, September 19, 2023December 26, 2023, Louise Erdrich, Saved, 0 - Louise Erdrich Author · USA
+ There are ways of being abandoned even when your parents are right there. Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024January 13, 2024, Louise Erdrich, Abandoned, Parents, 0 - Louise Erdrich Author · USA
+ But if there was embellishment, it only had to do with the facts. Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024January 13, 2024, Louise Erdrich, Fact, 0 - Louise Erdrich Author · USA
+ When every inch of the world is known, sleep may be the only wilderness that we have left. Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024January 13, 2024, Louise Erdrich, Sleep, 0 - Louise Erdrich Author · USA
+ We passed over in a sweep of sorrow that would persist into our small forever. We just keep going. Feraz Zeid, January 14, 2024January 14, 2024, Louise Erdrich, Persist, Sorrow, 0 - Louise Erdrich Author · USA
+ I have always kept notebooks and I go back to them over and over. They are my compost pile of ideas. Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024January 13, 2024, Louise Erdrich, Compost, Ideas, Notebook, 0 - Louise Erdrich Author · USA
Once, I was a master at recycling leftovers. Now I cultivate the art of simmering memories. - Jean-Dominique Bauby Journalist · France
Memory, wit, fancy, acuteness, cannot grow young again in old age, but the heart can. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
The perpetual hunger to be beautiful and that thirst to be loved which is the real curse of Eve. - Jean Rhys Writer · Dominica
Every moment you steal from the present is a moment you’ve lost forever. There is only now. - Jeanette Winterson Author · England
Thinking so hard on her soft eyes and memories of the signs that it’s over. It’s over. - Jeff Buckley Singer-songwriter