What did Dave Matthews mean by: Keep it locked up inside Don’t talk about it Talk about the weather Can’t see the light - Dave Matthews Singer-songwriter · South Africa Copy
+ I’m only this far, and only tomorrow leads my way. Feraz Zeid, October 15, 2023December 26, 2023, Dave Matthews, Tomorrow, 0 - Dave Matthews Singer-songwriter · South Africa
+ Dark clouds may hang on me sometimes, but I’ll work it out. Feraz Zeid, September 9, 2023December 26, 2023, Dave Matthews, Clouds, Dark, Winter, 0 - Dave Matthews Singer-songwriter · South Africa
+ Everything good needs replacing Feraz Zeid, July 9, 2023December 12, 2023, Dave Matthews, 0 - Dave Matthews Singer-songwriter · South Africa
+ Don’t burn the day away… Feraz Zeid, September 17, 2023December 24, 2023, Dave Matthews, God, 0 - Dave Matthews Singer-songwriter · South Africa
+ I’m not going to change my ways just to please you, or appease you. Feraz Zeid, January 4, 2024January 7, 2024, Dave Matthews, 0 - Dave Matthews Singer-songwriter · South Africa
+ Goodnight moon. Sweet dreams. Smile kindly upon this little blue gum ball of us while we sleep. Feraz Zeid, January 4, 2024January 7, 2024, Dave Matthews, Dream, Sleep, Sweet, 0 - Dave Matthews Singer-songwriter · South Africa
+ My voice is soft, but oh, my heart roars! Feraz Zeid, August 26, 2023December 24, 2023, Dave Matthews, Heart, Serious, Voice, 0 - Dave Matthews Singer-songwriter · South Africa
+ Turns out, not where, but who you’re with that really matters. Feraz Zeid, January 4, 2024January 7, 2024, Dave Matthews, Friendship, 0 - Dave Matthews Singer-songwriter · South Africa
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 poet may be used as a barometer, but let us not forget that he is also part of the weather. - Lionel Trilling Literary Critic · USA
Gray hairs seem to my fancy like the soft light of the moon, silvering over the evening of life. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
Every man has a rainy corner of his life whence comes foul weather which follows him. - 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
Cold – cold as truth, cold as life. No, nothing can be as cold as life. - Jean Rhys Writer · Dominica
Every human being is a mixture of light and darkness, trust and fear, love and hate. - Jean Vanier Philosopher and theologian
