What did Aberjhani mean by: A horn of plenty spills from your hands into the starved lives of millions. - Aberjhani Columnist Copy
+ Each star is a mirror reflecting the truth inside you. Feraz Zeid, November 2, 2023December 26, 2023, Aberjhani, Spiritual Life, Stars, 0 - Aberjhani Columnist
+ Everywhere we shine death and life burn into something new… Feraz Zeid, July 18, 2023December 29, 2023, Aberjhani, Death, New, 0 - Aberjhani Columnist
+ And now we step to the rhythm of miracles. –from The Light, That Never Dies Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Aberjhani, Light, Miracle, Steps, 0 - Aberjhani Columnist
+ This fire that we call Loving is too strong for human minds. But just right for human souls. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Aberjhani, Strong, Unconditional Love, Valentine, 0 - Aberjhani Columnist
+ A man sitting monkey-like on the rooftop of his brain is due the applause such feats earn him. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Aberjhani, Brain, 0 - Aberjhani Columnist
+ History dressed up in the glow of love’s kiss turned grief into beauty. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Aberjhani, Grief, Love, Strength, 0 - Aberjhani Columnist
+ Hope drowned in shadows emerges fiercely splendid–– boldly angelic. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Aberjhani, Rebirth, Shadow, Splendid, 0 - Aberjhani Columnist
+ Compassion crowns the soul with its truest victory. Feraz Zeid, October 26, 2023December 26, 2023, Aberjhani, Compassion, Soul, Victory, 0 - Aberjhani Columnist
The heart desires, the hand refrains. The Godhead fires, the soul attains. - William Morris Designer · England
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
Art is the right hand of Nature. The latter has only given us being, the former has made us men. - Friedrich Schiller Playwright · Germany
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
