What did Dar Williams mean by: The light that stopped the night felt like forgiveness. - Dar Williams Singer-songwriter Copy
+ How I long to fall just a little bit, to dance out of the lines and stray from the light. Feraz Zeid, January 4, 2024January 7, 2024, Dar Williams, Dance, Light, 0 - Dar Williams Singer-songwriter
+ Go ahead, push your luck, find out how much love the world can hold. Feraz Zeid, January 4, 2024January 7, 2024, Dar Williams, Luck, 0 - Dar Williams Singer-songwriter
+ The only word for love is everybody’s name. Feraz Zeid, October 7, 2023December 26, 2023, Dar Williams, Love, 0 - Dar Williams Singer-songwriter
+ Guiding the ship takes more the your skill. It is the compass inside as the strength of your will. Feraz Zeid, January 4, 2024January 7, 2024, Dar Williams, Compass, Ships, Skills, 0 - Dar Williams Singer-songwriter
+ Slavery doesn’t have any positives. Feraz Zeid, June 7, 2023December 12, 2023, Dar Williams, Slavery, 0 - Dar Williams Singer-songwriter
+ But social justice and the environment are very tied together in my head. Feraz Zeid, January 4, 2024January 7, 2024, Dar Williams, Environment, Justice, Together, 0 - Dar Williams Singer-songwriter
+ But I benefit from the taxes I pay because I know how to access the benefits of the taxes. Feraz Zeid, January 4, 2024January 7, 2024, Dar Williams, Benefit, Pay, Taxes, 0 - Dar Williams Singer-songwriter
+ I really value people besides parents who nurture kids. Feraz Zeid, September 5, 2023December 26, 2023, Dar Williams, Kids, Parents, 0 - Dar Williams Singer-songwriter
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
It’s the hour when night breaks away from the day, my dove, let me go. - Jean Genet Playwright · France
The moon looks upon many night flowers; the night flowers see but one moon. - Jean Ingelow Poet · England
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