What did Arundhati Roy mean by: Anything’s possible in Human Nature …Love. Madness. Hope. Infinite joy. - Arundhati Roy Author · India Copy
+ I stand by what I write and follow through on what I write. Feraz Zeid, July 25, 2023December 12, 2023, Arundhati Roy, Follow Through, Writing, 0 - Arundhati Roy Author · India
+ It was a time when the unthinkable became the thinkable and the impossible really happened Feraz Zeid, January 9, 2024January 9, 2024, Arundhati Roy, Happened, Impossible, Unthinkable, 0 - Arundhati Roy Author · India
+ Old. A viable die-able age. Feraz Zeid, September 25, 2023December 24, 2023, Arundhati Roy, Age, Die, 0 - Arundhati Roy Author · India
+ People always loved best what they identified most with. Feraz Zeid, September 14, 2023December 24, 2023, Arundhati Roy, 0 - Arundhati Roy Author · India
+ One beach-colored. One brown. One Loved. One Loved a Little Less. Feraz Zeid, January 9, 2024January 9, 2024, Arundhati Roy, Beach, Loved Ones, 0 - Arundhati Roy Author · India
+ Smells, like music, hold memories. She breathed deep, and bottled it up for posterity. Feraz Zeid, January 9, 2024January 9, 2024, Arundhati Roy, Memories, Posterity, Smell, 0 - Arundhati Roy Author · India
+ Terrorism is the symptom, not the disease. Feraz Zeid, September 20, 2023December 26, 2023, Arundhati Roy, Disease, Symptoms, Terrorism, 0 - Arundhati Roy Author · India
+ Change is one thing. Acceptance is another. Feraz Zeid, June 13, 2023December 12, 2023, Arundhati Roy, Acceptance, Heal, Teens, 0 - Arundhati Roy Author · India
The joy of youth is to disobey; but the trouble is that there are no longer any orders. - Jean Cocteau Artist · France
Art made by the people for the people, as a joy to the maker and the user. - William Morris Designer · England
Religion is the everlasting dialogue between humanity and God. Art is its soliloquy. - Franz Werfel Novelist · Austria
Be advised that all flatterers live at the expense of those who listen to them. - Jean de La Fontaine Poet · France
Thou art a man God is no more Thy own humanity Learn to adore - William Blake Poet and artist · England
What makes old age so sad is, not that our joys, but that our hopes then cease. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
It is not the end of joy that makes old age so sad, but the end of hope. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
Joy descends gently upon us like the evening dew, and does not patter down like a hailstorm. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
