What did George Chapman mean by: For one heat, all know, doth drive out another, One passion doth expel another still. - George Chapman Playwright · England Copy
+ Black is a pearl in a woman’s eye. Feraz Zeid, July 12, 2023December 12, 2023, George Chapman, Black, Eye, Jewels, 0 - George Chapman Playwright · England
+ Love is Natures second sun. Feraz Zeid, August 16, 2023December 12, 2023, George Chapman, Love, Sun, 0 - George Chapman Playwright · England
+ Danger, the spur of all great minds. Feraz Zeid, July 2, 2023December 12, 2023, George Chapman, Great Minds, Mind, Spurs, 0 - George Chapman Playwright · England
+ They’re only truly great who are truly good. Feraz Zeid, October 5, 2023December 26, 2023, George Chapman, Greatness, Kindness, Spiritual Life, 0 - George Chapman Playwright · England
+ Who to himself is law no law doth need; offends none and is king indeed. Feraz Zeid, January 16, 2024January 16, 2024, George Chapman, Kings, Law, 0 - George Chapman Playwright · England
+ Tis immortality to die aspiring, As if a man were taken quick to heaven. Feraz Zeid, January 16, 2024January 16, 2024, George Chapman, Heaven, 0 - George Chapman Playwright · England
+ Be free all worthy spirits, and stretch yourselves, for greatness and for height. Feraz Zeid, January 16, 2024January 16, 2024, George Chapman, Greatness, 0 - George Chapman Playwright · England
+ Blood, though it sleep a time, yet never dies. The gods on murtherers fix revengeful eyes. Feraz Zeid, January 16, 2024January 16, 2024, George Chapman, Blood, Eye, Sleep, 0 - George Chapman Playwright · England
Love, slow and gradual in its growth, is too much like friendship ever to be a violent passion. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Only when a book is written out of passion is there much hope of its being read with passion. - Jean Fritz
The art of poetry is to touch the passions, and its duty to lead them on the side of virtue. - William Cowper Poet · England
Passion is universal humanity. Without it religion, history, romance and art would be useless. - Honoré de Balzac Writer · France
Me, rule? Me, place the State under my law, when my feeble reason no longer rules even myself! - Jean Racine Playwright · France
When I’m carried away, isn’t it clear that my heart contradicts my mouth? - Jean Racine Playwright · France
By dying I wanted to maintain my honor, and hide a flame so black from the daylight! - Jean Racine Playwright · France
