What did Billy Collins mean by: life is a loaded gun that looks right at you with a yellow eye. - Billy Collins Poet · USA Copy
+ Until recently, I thought ‘occasional poetry’ meant that you wrote only occasionally. Feraz Zeid, December 28, 2023January 10, 2024, Billy Collins, Occasional, 0 - Billy Collins Poet · USA
+ The trouble with poetry is that it encourages the writing of more poetry. Feraz Zeid, December 28, 2023January 10, 2024, Billy Collins, Poetry, Trouble, Writing, 0 - Billy Collins Poet · USA
+ So many names, there is barely room on the walls of the heart. Feraz Zeid, December 28, 2023January 10, 2024, Billy Collins, Heart, Wall, 0 - Billy Collins Poet · USA
+ Write the poem only you can write. Feraz Zeid, June 18, 2023December 12, 2023, Billy Collins, Writing, 0 - Billy Collins Poet · USA
+ But tonight, the lion of contentment has placed a warm heavy paw on my chest. Feraz Zeid, December 28, 2023January 10, 2024, Billy Collins, Contentment, Lions, Tonight, 0 - Billy Collins Poet · USA
+ I was able to read poets that were – allowed me to be humorous without being silly. Feraz Zeid, December 28, 2023January 10, 2024, Billy Collins, Humorous, Silly, 0 - Billy Collins Poet · USA
+ All I wanted was to be a pea of being inside the green pod of time. Feraz Zeid, December 28, 2023January 10, 2024, Billy Collins, Green, 0 - Billy Collins Poet · USA
+ …balancing the wish to be lost with the need to be found. Feraz Zeid, July 23, 2023December 12, 2023, Billy Collins, Lost, Wish, 0 - Billy Collins Poet · USA
I had tears coming out of my eyes. And it was the characters that got me there. - Jean M. Auel Author
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
All kinds of frankness and honesty are terrible crimes in the eyes of society. Explain - Jean-Jacques Rousseau Philosopher · Switzerland
My eyes feel all soft, all soft as flesh. I’m going to sleep. Explain - Jean-Paul Sartre Philosopher · France
