What did Ayn Rand mean by: It is my eyes which see, and the sight of my eyes grants beauty to the earth. - Ayn Rand Novelist · Russia Copy
+ We are born into this world unarmed – our mind is our only weapon. Feraz Zeid, January 10, 2024January 10, 2024, Ayn Rand, Mind, Weapons, 0 - Ayn Rand Novelist · Russia
+ Freedom of association includes the freedom not to associate. Feraz Zeid, January 10, 2024January 10, 2024, Ayn Rand, Associates, Association, 0 - Ayn Rand Novelist · Russia
+ I guard my treasures: my thoughts, my will, my freedom. And the greatest of these is freedom. Feraz Zeid, January 10, 2024January 10, 2024, Ayn Rand, Gratitude, Treasure, 0 - Ayn Rand Novelist · Russia
+ The only power any government has is the power to crack down on criminals. Well, when there aren Feraz Zeid, January 10, 2024January 10, 2024, Ayn Rand, Cracks, Criminals, Government, 0 - Ayn Rand Novelist · Russia
+ Integrity is the ability to stand by an idea. Feraz Zeid, September 4, 2023December 26, 2023, Ayn Rand, Fountainhead, Ideas, Integrity, 0 - Ayn Rand Novelist · Russia
+ Art is a selective re-creation of reality according to an artists metaphysical value judgments. Feraz Zeid, January 10, 2024January 10, 2024, Ayn Rand, Art, Judgment, Reality, 0 - Ayn Rand Novelist · Russia
+ It is a free market that makes monopolies impossible. Feraz Zeid, October 27, 2023December 26, 2023, Ayn Rand, Impossible, Libertarian, Liberty, 0 - Ayn Rand Novelist · Russia
+ I think it’s a sin to sit down and let your life go without making a try for it. Feraz Zeid, January 10, 2024January 10, 2024, Ayn Rand, 0 - Ayn Rand Novelist · Russia
Every time an artist dies, part of the vision of mankind passes with him. - Franklin D. Roosevelt 32nd U.S. President · USA
I don’t think we should speak so much. What if we were singing a song? We split, whilst singing. - Jean Gabin
I had tears coming out of my eyes. And it was the characters that got me there. - Jean M. Auel Author
All poetry like every work of art proceeds from a swift vision of things. - Honoré de Balzac Writer · France
Hell, covering all with its gloomy vapors, has cast shadows on even the holiest eyes. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
The glory of my name increases my shame. Less known by mortals, I could better escape their eyes. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
My death, taking the light from my eyes, gives back to the day the purity which they soiled. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
