What did Bob Seger mean by: My walk had purpose, my steps were quick and light, and I held firmly to what I felt was right. - Bob Seger Singer-songwriter · Michigan Copy
+ I’m older now but still running against the wind Feraz Zeid, June 2, 2023December 12, 2023, Bob Seger, Running, Still, Wind, 0 - Bob Seger Singer-songwriter · Michigan
+ Every now and then you’ll nail one that’s really, really special. And that’s what you live for. Feraz Zeid, December 28, 2023January 10, 2024, Bob Seger, Nails, Now And Then, 0 - Bob Seger Singer-songwriter · Michigan
+ It’s a rite of passage for the everyman, to a higher ground. Feraz Zeid, June 14, 2023December 12, 2023, Bob Seger, Passages, Philosophy, 0 - Bob Seger Singer-songwriter · Michigan
+ Those are the memories that made me a wealthy soul. Feraz Zeid, August 29, 2023December 26, 2023, Bob Seger, Expression, Memories, Soul, 0 - Bob Seger Singer-songwriter · Michigan
+ Take a lesson from the trees, watch the way they bend with each breeze, little victories. Feraz Zeid, December 28, 2023January 10, 2024, Bob Seger, Victory, Watches, 0 - Bob Seger Singer-songwriter · Michigan
+ I write probably 80 percent of my stuff over the winter. Feraz Zeid, June 29, 2023December 12, 2023, Bob Seger, Stuff, Winter, Writing, 0 - Bob Seger Singer-songwriter · Michigan
+ Like a rock, standing arrow straight. Like a rock, charging from the gate. Feraz Zeid, December 28, 2023January 10, 2024, Bob Seger, Arrows, Rocks, 0 - Bob Seger Singer-songwriter · Michigan
+ That’s a good way to live, go against the wind. Feraz Zeid, November 6, 2023December 26, 2023, Bob Seger, Way To Live, Wind, 0 - Bob Seger Singer-songwriter · Michigan
You can’t make an architect. But you can open the doors and windows toward the light as you see it. - Frank Lloyd Wright Architect · USA
The purpose of art is to console and amuse—myself, and, I hope, others. - Ludwig Bemelmans Illustrator · Austria
Art is triumphant when it can use convention as an instrument of its own purpose. - W. Somerset Maugham Playwright and novelist · United Kingdom
Gray hairs seem to my fancy like the soft light of the moon, silvering over the evening of life. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
My death, taking the light from my eyes, gives back to the day the purity which they soiled. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
Every human being is a mixture of light and darkness, trust and fear, love and hate. - Jean Vanier Philosopher and theologian
