What did Austin O'Malley mean by: Despair is vinegar from the wine of hope. - Austin O'Malley Lawyer · Ireland Copy
+ If you handle truth carelessly, it will cut your fingers. Feraz Zeid, June 7, 2023December 12, 2023, Austin O'Malley, Fingers, Truth, 0 - Austin O'Malley Lawyer · Ireland
+ Childhood has no necessary connection with age. Feraz Zeid, October 29, 2023December 26, 2023, Austin O'Malley, Age, Childhood, Connections, 0 - Austin O'Malley Lawyer · Ireland
+ Talent is a tenant in the house owned by genius. Feraz Zeid, October 31, 2023December 26, 2023, Austin O'Malley, Genius, House, Talent, 0 - Austin O'Malley Lawyer · Ireland
+ Those that say they despise riches are saints or liars. Feraz Zeid, September 13, 2023December 24, 2023, Austin O'Malley, Liars, Riches, Saint, 0 - Austin O'Malley Lawyer · Ireland
+ Those who deserve love the least need it the most. Feraz Zeid, September 25, 2023December 24, 2023, Austin O'Malley, Deserve, 0 - Austin O'Malley Lawyer · Ireland
+ Art is awkward until technique has become an unconscious habit. Feraz Zeid, January 10, 2024January 10, 2024, Austin O'Malley, Art, Awkward, 0 - Austin O'Malley Lawyer · Ireland
+ Cunning is a short blanket–if you pull it over your face, you expose your feet. Feraz Zeid, January 10, 2024January 10, 2024, Austin O'Malley, Faces, Feet, 0 - Austin O'Malley Lawyer · Ireland
+ Prose is a photography, poetry is a painting in oil-colors. Feraz Zeid, September 4, 2023December 26, 2023, Austin O'Malley, Color, Oil, Photography, 0 - Austin O'Malley Lawyer · Ireland
There’s no dew left on the daisies and clover; there’s no rain left in heaven. - Jean Ingelow Poet · England
Being a wine enthusiast means you care more about quality than quantity. - Jean-Claude Carriere Screenwriter · France
Only a fool tries to reconstruct a bunch of grapes from a bottle of wine. - Jeanette Winterson Author · England
I love you as one should, to excess. With folly, delight and despair. - Jeanne Julie Eleonore de Lespinasse Salon hostess · France
I could not conjure up one melancholy fancy upon a mutton chop and a glass of champagne. - Jerome K. Jerome Writer