What did Nancy Friday mean by: When is enough enough? In envy’s eyes, enough never is. Somebody else always has something we want. - Nancy Friday Author · USA Copy
+ All my writing has been an effort to sort out the paradoxes of my life. Feraz Zeid, December 28, 2023January 10, 2024, Nancy Friday, Effort, Paradox, Writing, 0 - Nancy Friday Author · USA
+ Fantasy isn’t something you run out of. Feraz Zeid, June 4, 2023December 12, 2023, Nancy Friday, Fantasy, Running, 0 - Nancy Friday Author · USA
+ Spontaneous love admits errors, hesitations and human failings. It can be tested and repaired. Feraz Zeid, December 28, 2023January 10, 2024, Nancy Friday, Errors, Failing, Spontaneous, 0 - Nancy Friday Author · USA
+ Inside every adult male is a denied little boy. Feraz Zeid, October 5, 2023December 26, 2023, Nancy Friday, Adults, Boys, Friday, 0 - Nancy Friday Author · USA
+ Our culture raises us to seek success but we are not taught how to live with it. Feraz Zeid, December 28, 2023January 10, 2024, Nancy Friday, Culture, Success, 0 - Nancy Friday Author · USA
+ Because society would rather we always wore a pretty face, women have been trained to cut off anger. Feraz Zeid, December 28, 2023January 10, 2024, Nancy Friday, Anger, Friday, 0 - Nancy Friday Author · USA
+ The older I get…the more of my mother I see in myself. Feraz Zeid, November 4, 2023December 26, 2023, Nancy Friday, Age, Friday, Mother, 0 - Nancy Friday Author · USA
+ Blaming mother is just a negative way of clinging to her still. Feraz Zeid, December 28, 2023January 10, 2024, Nancy Friday, Friday, Mom, Mother, 0 - Nancy Friday Author · USA
Envy and hatred go together. Mutually strengthened by the fact pursue the same object. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
I had tears coming out of my eyes. And it was the characters that got me there. - Jean M. Auel Author
Hell, covering all with its gloomy vapors, has cast shadows on even the holiest eyes. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
The glory of my name increases my shame. Less known by mortals, I could better escape their eyes. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
My death, taking the light from my eyes, gives back to the day the purity which they soiled. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
