What did Sylvia Plath mean by: August rain: the best of the summer gone, and the new fall not yet born. The odd uneven time. - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA Copy
+ If the body is a temple, then tattoos are its stained glass windows. Feraz Zeid, January 4, 2024January 7, 2024, Sylvia Plath, Body, Glasses, Tattoo, 0 - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA
+ I have been holding a dialogue with myself and girding myself to stand fast without running. Feraz Zeid, January 4, 2024January 7, 2024, Sylvia Plath, dialogue, Running, 0 - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA
+ There is a certain unique and strange delight about walking down an empty street alone. Feraz Zeid, January 4, 2024January 7, 2024, Sylvia Plath, Delight, Strange, Unique, 0 - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA
+ The silence drew off, baring the pebbles and shells and all the tatty wreckage of my life. Feraz Zeid, January 4, 2024January 7, 2024, Sylvia Plath, Shells, Silence, 0 - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA
+ I like you, but not too much. I don’t want to like anybody too much. Feraz Zeid, January 4, 2024January 7, 2024, Sylvia Plath, I Like You, 0 - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA
+ How many different deaths I can die? Feraz Zeid, August 26, 2023December 24, 2023, Sylvia Plath, Die, Different, 0 - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA
+ How we need another soul to cling to. Feraz Zeid, September 3, 2023December 24, 2023, Sylvia Plath, Loneliness, Soul, 0 - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA
+ Dying Is an art, like everything else. I do it exceptionally well. Feraz Zeid, January 4, 2024January 7, 2024, Sylvia Plath, Art, Crazy, Mad, 0 - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA
There’s no dew left on the daisies and clover; there’s no rain left in heaven. - Jean Ingelow Poet · England
Youth, art, love, dreams, true-heartedness – why must they go out of the summer world into darkness? - Willa Cather Author
Every man has a rainy corner of his life whence comes foul weather which follows him. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
We thread our way through a moving forest of ice-cream cones and crimson thighs. - Jean-Dominique Bauby Journalist · France
To read a poem in January is as lovely as to go for a walk in June Explain - Jean-Paul Sartre Philosopher · France
One benefit of Summer was that each day we had more light to read by. - Jeannette Walls Journalist · USA
During a warm winter rain … the basins of her collarbones collected water. - Jeffrey Eugenides Author
