+ You have been my friends. That in itself is a tremendous thing. Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, E. B. White, Companionship, Friendship, Gratitude, 0 - E. B. White Writer · USA
+ I am always humbled by the infite ingenuity of the Lord, who can make a red barn cast a blue shadow. Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, E. B. White, Creativity, Divine intervention, Humility, 0 - E. B. White Writer · USA
+ After all, what’s a life, anyway? We’re born, we live a little while, we die. Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, E. B. White, Mortality, Perspective, 0 - E. B. White Writer · USA
+ Genius is more often found in a cracked pot than in a whole one. Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, E. B. White, Genius, Potential, 0 - E. B. White Writer · USA
+ Humour plays close to the big, hot fire, which is the truth, and the reader feels the heat. Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, E. B. White, Fire, Humour, Truth, 0 - E. B. White Writer · USA
+ Once in everyone’s life there is apt to be a period when he is fully awake, instead of half-asleep. Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, E. B. White, Awakening, Personal Growth, Self-discovery, 0 - E. B. White Writer · USA
+ It is not often that someone comes along who is a true friend and a good writer. Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, E. B. White, Friendship, Writing, 0 - E. B. White Writer · USA
+ Books are the door of escape from the forest. Feraz Zeid, June 30, 2023December 12, 2023, E. B. White, Book, Doors, Forests, 0 - E. B. White Writer · USA
All men’s misfortunes spring from their hatred of being alone. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
It is strange how sad it can be – sunlight in the afternoon, don’t you think? - Jean Rhys Writer · Dominica
I don’t get sent anything strange like underwear. I get sent cookies. - Jennifer Aniston Actress · USA
A writer is essentially a man who does not resign himself to loneliness. - Francois Mauriac Author · France
Those whom the gods chose as their property must not consort with mortals. - Franz Grillparzer Writer · Austria
Writing is utter solitude, the descent into the cold abyss of oneself. Explain - Franz Kafka Writer · Czechia
