What did Sylvia Plath mean by: The frost makes a flower, the dew makes a star. - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA Copy
+ Ever since I was small I loved feeling somebody comb my hair. It made me go all sleepy & peaceful. Feraz Zeid, January 4, 2024January 7, 2024, Sylvia Plath, Feelings, Hair, Peaceful, 0 - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA
+ There must be quite a few things that a hot bath won’t cure, but I don’t know many of them. Feraz Zeid, January 4, 2024January 7, 2024, Sylvia Plath, Sad, Women, 0 - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA
+ I wish you’d find the exit out of my head. Feraz Zeid, June 11, 2023January 10, 2024, Sylvia Plath, Exit, Wish, 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
+ After all, we are nothing more or less than we choose to reveal. Feraz Zeid, January 4, 2024January 7, 2024, Sylvia Plath, 0 - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA
+ Love, love, I have hung our cave with roses. Feraz Zeid, October 29, 2023December 26, 2023, Sylvia Plath, Caves, 0 - Sylvia Plath Poet · USA
+ Aloneness and selfness are too important to betray for company. Feraz Zeid, January 4, 2024January 7, 2024, Sylvia Plath, Betray, Company, Important, 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
You have to observe flowers in order to find the right tones for the folds of clothes. - Jean-Auguste-Dominique Ingres Painter · France
Art is like a border of flowers along the course of civilization. - Lincoln Steffens Journalist · USA
I don’t represent myself as a star, but an actor who wants to make movies. - Jean Dujardin Actor · France
The flower is the poetry of reproduction. It is an example of the eternal seductiveness of life. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
The moon looks upon many night flowers; the night flowers see but one moon. - Jean Ingelow Poet · England
Blot out the moon, Pull down the stars. Love in the dark, for we’re for the dark So soon, so soon. - Jean Rhys Writer · Dominica
