What did Alfred Lord Tennyson mean by: I am a part of all that I have met. Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England Copy
+ Evolution ever climbing after some ideal good, And Reversion ever dragging Evolution in the mud. Author, January 5, 2024January 6, 2025, Alfred Lord Tennyson, Evolution, Good, 0 Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England
+ Things seen are mightier than things heard. Author, October 28, 2023January 2, 2025, Alfred Lord Tennyson, Communication, Observation, Perception, 0 Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England
+ Faith is believing what we cannot prove. Author, July 24, 2023January 2, 2025, Alfred Lord Tennyson, Belief, Trust, Uncertainty, 0 Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England
+ Oh good gray head which all men knew! Author, June 24, 2023January 2, 2025, Alfred Lord Tennyson, Aging, Recognition, Respect, 0 Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England
+ Of happy men that have the power to die, And grassy barrows of the happier dead. Author, January 5, 2024January 6, 2025, Alfred Lord Tennyson, Happiness, Legacy, Mortality, 0 Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England
+ Men at most differ as Heaven and Earth, but women, worst and best, as Heaven and Hell. Author, January 5, 2024January 6, 2025, Alfred Lord Tennyson, Comparison, Dichotomy, Gender, 0 Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England
+ More things are wrought by prayer than this world dreams of. Author, October 15, 2023January 2, 2025, Alfred Lord Tennyson, Connection, Faith, Power, 0 Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England
+ Love’s too precious to be lost, A little grain shall not be spilt. Author, January 5, 2024January 6, 2025, Alfred Lord Tennyson, Love, Preservation, Value, 0 Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England
Whatever the world condemns you for, make it your own. It is yourself. Read explanation Jean Cocteau Artist · France
It is excruciating to be an unbeliever with a spirit that is deeply religious. Jean Cocteau Artist · France
Fine and delicate taste is the fruit of education and experience. Jean-Auguste-Dominique Ingres Painter · France
There’s no such thing as autobiography, there’s only art and lies Jeanette Winterson Author · England
