What did François Rabelais mean by: But where are the snows of last year? That was the greatest concern of Villon, the Parisian poet. - François Rabelais Author · France Copy
+ Wisdom entereth not into a malicious mind. Feraz Zeid, October 28, 2023December 26, 2023, François Rabelais, Mind, 0 - François Rabelais Author · France
+ Hungry bellies have no ears. [Fr., La ventre affame n’point d’oreilles.] Feraz Zeid, January 15, 2024January 15, 2024, François Rabelais, Ears, Hunger, Hungry, 0 - François Rabelais Author · France
+ Believe me, ’tis a godlike thing to lend; to owe is a heroic virtue. Feraz Zeid, January 15, 2024January 15, 2024, François Rabelais, Believe, Heroic, Stewardship, 0 - François Rabelais Author · France
+ Bring down the curtain, the farce is over Feraz Zeid, September 4, 2023December 24, 2023, François Rabelais, Farce, Funny, 0 - François Rabelais Author · France
+ No clock is more regular than the belly. Feraz Zeid, July 3, 2023December 12, 2023, François Rabelais, Belly, Clock, Hunger, 0 - François Rabelais Author · France
+ Plain as a nose in a man’s face. Feraz Zeid, June 8, 2023December 12, 2023, François Rabelais, Faces, Noses, 0 - François Rabelais Author · France
+ I never drink without a thirst, either present or future. Feraz Zeid, August 11, 2023December 12, 2023, François Rabelais, Drink, Thirst, Wine, 0 - François Rabelais Author · France
+ Oh how unhappy is the prince served by such men who are so easily corrupted. Feraz Zeid, January 15, 2024January 15, 2024, François Rabelais, Corruption, Unhappy, 0 - François Rabelais Author · France
Because beautiful things never last. Not roses nor snow… And not fireworks, either - Jennifer Donnelly Author
The Snow-drop, Winter’s timid child, Awakes to life, bedew’d with tears. - Mary Robinson Politician · Ireland
Snowing is an attempt of God to make the dirty world look clean. - Mehmet Murat Ildan Playwright and novelist · Turkey
We started dying before the snow, and like the snow, we continued to fall. - Louise Erdrich Author · USA
Snow in April is abominable,” said Anne. “Like a slap in the face when you expect a kiss. - Lucy Maud Montgomery Author · Canada
