What did Amelia Barr mean by: For still I see that forethought spares afterthought and after-sorrow. - Amelia Barr Novelist · England Copy
+ the nighttime of the body is the daytime of the soul. Feraz Zeid, July 11, 2023December 12, 2023, Amelia Barr, Body, Night, Soul, 0 - Amelia Barr Novelist · England
+ the fruit of life is experience, not happiness. Feraz Zeid, October 26, 2023December 27, 2023, Amelia Barr, Fruit, 0 - Amelia Barr Novelist · England
+ I have seen that every one forgives much in themselves that they find unpardonable in other people. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Amelia Barr, Forgiveness, Forgiving, 0 - Amelia Barr Novelist · England
+ We generally get the evil we expect. Feraz Zeid, June 7, 2023December 12, 2023, Amelia Barr, Evil, Expectations, 0 - Amelia Barr Novelist · England
+ The first step is what I like to be sure of … to the second step it often binds you. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Amelia Barr, Steps, 0 - Amelia Barr Novelist · England
+ Once suspicion is aroused, every thing feeds it. Feraz Zeid, August 12, 2023December 12, 2023, Amelia Barr, Distrust, Suspicion, 0 - Amelia Barr Novelist · England
+ … money trials are not the hardest, and somehow or other, they are always overcome. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Amelia Barr, Hardship, Money, Trials, 0 - Amelia Barr Novelist · England
+ But what do we know of the heart nearest to our own? What do we know of our own heart? Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Amelia Barr, Heart, 0 - Amelia Barr Novelist · England
When sparrows build and the leaves break forth My old sorrow wakes and cries. - Jean Ingelow Poet · England
Sorrows are like thunderclouds, in the distance they look black, over our heads scarcely gray. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
Love’s pleasure lasts but a moment; love’s sorrow lasts all through life. - Jean-Pierre Claris de Florian Poet · France
I drank to drown my sorrows, but the damned things learned how to swim. - Frida Kahlo Painter · Mexico
And if there’s love, you can do without happiness too. Even with sorrow, life is sweet. - Fyodor Dostoevsky Writer · Russia
Sorrow compressed my heart, and I felt I would die, and then… Well, then I woke up. - Fyodor Dostoevsky Writer · Russia
