What did Sylvia Plath mean by: Even amidst fierce flames the golden lotus can be planted. - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA Copy
+ Dancing is the normal prelude to intercourse. Feraz Zeid, September 4, 2023December 26, 2023, Sylvia Plath, Dance, Normal, Prelude, 0 - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA
+ There is no life higher than the grasstops Feraz Zeid, September 14, 2023December 24, 2023, Sylvia Plath, 0 - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA
+ It never occurred to me to say no. Feraz Zeid, September 26, 2023December 26, 2023, Sylvia Plath, God, 0 - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA
+ I must be lean & write & make worlds beside this to live in. Feraz Zeid, October 3, 2023December 26, 2023, Sylvia Plath, Writing, 0 - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA
+ I want to be able to sleep in an open field, to travel west, to walk freely at night. Feraz Zeid, January 4, 2024January 7, 2024, Sylvia Plath, Night, Sleep, 0 - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA
+ I took a deep breath and listened to the old bray of my heart. I am. I am. I am. Feraz Zeid, January 4, 2024January 7, 2024, Sylvia Plath, Inspiration, 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
+ They would grow old. They would forget me. Feraz Zeid, August 27, 2023December 24, 2023, Sylvia Plath, Forget, Growth, 0 - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA
Tradition does not mean to look after the ash, but to keep the flame alive. - Jean Jaures Politician and philosopher · France
By dying I wanted to maintain my honor, and hide a flame so black from the daylight! - Jean Racine Playwright · France
If the Confederacy fails, there should be written on its tombstone: Died of a Theory. - Jefferson Davis Politician · USA
Left love behind many years ago. Now it rests under a cross in the cemetery in Tombstone. - Franco Nero Actor
If the flame inside you goes out, the souls that are next to you will die of cold. - Francois Mauriac Author · France
The flame is not as bright to itself as it is to those it illuminates: so too the sage. Explain - Friedrich Nietzsche Philosopher · Germany
When Death puts out our Flame, the Snuff will tell, If we were Wax, or Tallow by the smell. - Masao Abe