What did Sylvia Plath mean by: The abstract kills, the concrete saves. - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA Copy
+ So much working, reading, thinking, living to do! A lifetime is not long enough. Feraz Zeid, January 4, 2024January 7, 2024, Sylvia Plath, Reading, 0 - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA
+ I am not cruel, only truthful. Feraz Zeid, October 9, 2023December 26, 2023, Sylvia Plath, Truth, 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
+ I write only because There is a voice within me That will not be still Feraz Zeid, January 4, 2024January 7, 2024, Sylvia Plath, Voice, Writing, 0 - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA
+ I am myself. That is not enough. Feraz Zeid, September 1, 2023December 26, 2023, Sylvia Plath, Chaos, Conformity, Enough, 0 - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA
+ I love the people,’ I said. ‘I have room in me for love, and for ever so many little lives. Feraz Zeid, January 4, 2024January 7, 2024, Sylvia Plath, Rooms, 0 - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA
+ If they substituted the word ‘Lust’ for ‘Love’ in the popular songs it would come nearer the truth. Feraz Zeid, January 4, 2024January 7, 2024, Sylvia Plath, Lust, 0 - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA
+ The blood jet is poetry and there is no stopping it. Feraz Zeid, September 1, 2023December 26, 2023, Sylvia Plath, Blood, Reality, Stopping, 0 - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA
A picture is not a window…an abstract refers to no reality but its own. - Jean Cocteau Artist · France
The more abstract is form, the more clear and direct its appeal. - Wassily Kandinsky Painter · Russia
In abstract love of humanity one almost always only loves oneself. - Fyodor Dostoevsky Writer · Russia
History makes one wise, but not competent to solve concrete problems. Explain - Ludwig von Mises Economist · Austria
The force that propels the human spirit on the clear way forward and upward is the abstract spirit. - Wassily Kandinsky Painter · Russia
To those who have exhausted politics, nothing remains but abstract thought. - Honoré de Balzac Writer · France
