What did Sylvia Plath mean by: The abstract kills, the concrete saves. - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA Copy
+ I hurl my heart to halt his pace. Feraz Zeid, June 24, 2023December 12, 2023, Sylvia Plath, Heart, My Heart, Pace, 0 - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA
+ I need not to be more with others, but to be more & more deeply, richly alone. Recreating worlds. Feraz Zeid, January 4, 2024January 7, 2024, Sylvia Plath, 0 - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA
+ Cheers for spring; for life; for a growing soul. Feraz Zeid, September 17, 2023December 26, 2023, Sylvia Plath, Cheer, Soul, Spring, 0 - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA
+ I am what I feel and think and do. Feraz Zeid, July 31, 2023December 12, 2023, Sylvia Plath, 0 - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA
+ Go out and do something. It isn’t your room that’s a prison, it’s yourself. Feraz Zeid, January 4, 2024January 7, 2024, Sylvia Plath, Prison, Rooms, 0 - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA
+ I must bridge the gap between adolescent glitter and mature glow. Feraz Zeid, January 4, 2024January 7, 2024, Sylvia Plath, Bridges, Glitter, 0 - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA
+ The claw of the magnolia, drunk on its own scents, asks nothing of life. Feraz Zeid, January 4, 2024January 7, 2024, Sylvia Plath, Drunk, Scent, 0 - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA
+ Why can’t I try on different lives, like dresses, to see which fits best and is more becoming? Feraz Zeid, January 4, 2024January 7, 2024, Sylvia Plath, Different, Dresses, 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