What did Christopher Pike mean by: Sometimes, if I am not careful, and I stare too long at a flower, it shrivels and dies. - Christopher Pike Author · USA Copy
+ Truly it it not the tragedies that destroy us, but the memories of them. Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Christopher Pike, Memories, Tragedy, 0 - Christopher Pike Author · USA
+ It’s ironic, isn’t it? Our goal was great. Our path was dark. Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Christopher Pike, Dark, Goal, Ironic, 0 - Christopher Pike Author · USA
+ There comes a time for everybody when words and reasons can become such a great weariness. Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Christopher Pike, Quiet, There Comes A Time, 0 - Christopher Pike Author · USA
+ True courage, in the face of almost certain death, is the rarest quality on earth. Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Christopher Pike, Earth, Faces, Quality, 0 - Christopher Pike Author · USA
+ The desert surrounds your every step and you walk forever a thirsty man. Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Christopher Pike, Steps, 0 - Christopher Pike Author · USA
+ That is the mysterious thing about tragedy- it often strikes at the happiest moment. Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Christopher Pike, Moments, Tragedy, 0 - Christopher Pike Author · USA
+ One question always leads to another question. Some things are better to wonder about. Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Christopher Pike, Wonder, 0 - Christopher Pike Author · USA
+ You search endlessly for permanent happiness in a world where nothing is permanent. Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Christopher Pike, Happiness, Permanent, 0 - Christopher Pike Author · USA
You have to observe flowers in order to find the right tones for the folds of clothes. - Jean-Auguste-Dominique Ingres Painter · France
Art is like a border of flowers along the course of civilization. - Lincoln Steffens Journalist · USA
The flower is the poetry of reproduction. It is an example of the eternal seductiveness of life. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
The moon looks upon many night flowers; the night flowers see but one moon. - Jean Ingelow Poet · England
Stretching his hand up to reach the stars, too often man forgets the flowers at his feet. - Jeremy Bentham Philosopher · England
