+ The words of my book nothing, the drift of it everything. Feraz Zeid, May 27, 2023January 10, 2024, Walt Whitman, Book, Words, 0 - Walt Whitman Poet · USA
+ Touch me, touch the palm of your hand to my body as I pass, Be not afraid of my body. Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024January 13, 2024, Walt Whitman, Body, Hands, Not Afraid, 0 - Walt Whitman Poet · USA
+ Whoever degrades another degrades me. Feraz Zeid, July 8, 2023December 12, 2023, Walt Whitman, Degradation, Degrade, 0 - Walt Whitman Poet · USA
+ I do not ask the wounded person how he feels, I myself become the wounded person. Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024January 13, 2024, Walt Whitman, Empathy, Leaves Of Grass, 0 - Walt Whitman Poet · USA
+ To die is different from what any one supposed, and luckier. Feraz Zeid, July 1, 2023December 12, 2023, Walt Whitman, Death, Different, Dying, 0 - Walt Whitman Poet · USA
+ Now I see that there is no such thing as love unreturn’d. The pay is certain, one way or another. Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024January 13, 2024, Walt Whitman, Love, Pay, 0 - Walt Whitman Poet · USA
+ The real war will never get in the books. Feraz Zeid, July 28, 2023December 12, 2023, Walt Whitman, Memorial Day, War, 0 - Walt Whitman Poet · USA
+ NOT I – NOT ANYONE else, can travel that road for you, You must travel it for yourself. Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024January 13, 2024, Walt Whitman, Leaves Of Grass, Travel, 0 - Walt Whitman Poet · USA
It is no more in our power to love always than it was not to love at all. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
The sweetest of all sounds is that of the voice of the woman we love. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
At the beginning and at the end of love, the two lovers are embarrassed to find themselves alone. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
I paint self-portraits because I am so often alone, because I am the person I know best. - Frida Kahlo Painter · Mexico
One seeks to make the loved one entirely happy, or, if that cannot be, entirely wretched. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Love begins with love ; and the warmest friendship cannot change even to the coldest love. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
The Opera is obviously the first draft of a fine spectacle; it suggests the idea of one. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
The court is like a palace of marble; it’s composed of people very hard and very polished. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France