What did Sylvia Plath mean by: How frail the human heart must be – a mirrored pool of thought. - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA Copy
+ I wanted to do everything once and for all and be through with it. Feraz Zeid, January 4, 2024January 7, 2024, Sylvia Plath, 0 - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA
+ Once one has seen God, what is the remedy? Feraz Zeid, August 12, 2023December 12, 2023, Sylvia Plath, God, Remedy, 0 - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA
+ In spite of everything, I still have my good old sense of humor. Feraz Zeid, January 4, 2024January 7, 2024, Sylvia Plath, Sense Of Humor, 0 - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA
+ Everything people did seemed so silly, because they only died in the end. Feraz Zeid, January 4, 2024January 7, 2024, Sylvia Plath, End, Silly, 0 - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA
+ I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my eyes and all is born again. Feraz Zeid, January 4, 2024January 7, 2024, Sylvia Plath, Eye, Perspective, Spring, 0 - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA
+ If you love her”, I said, “you’ll love somebody else someday. Feraz Zeid, January 4, 2024January 7, 2024, Sylvia Plath, Someday, 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
+ 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
What uniform can I wear to hide my heavy heart? It is too heavy. It will always show. - Jean Cocteau Artist · France
We are more sociable, and get on better with people by the heart than the intellect. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
We never love with all our heart and all our soul but once, and that is the first time. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
There are no elements so diverse that they cannot be joined in the heart of a man. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
Memory, wit, fancy, acuteness, cannot grow young again in old age, but the heart can. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
A noble heart cannot suspect in others the pettiness and malice that it has never felt. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
The heart that can no longer love passionately must with fury hate. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
