What did Henry Wadsworth Longfellow mean by: How in the turmoil of life can love stand, Where there is not one heart, and one mouth and one hand. - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA Copy
+ The love of learning, the sequestered nooks, And all the sweet serenity of books. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Love, Sweet, 0 - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA
+ The picture that approaches sculpture nearest Is the best picture. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Best Picture, Painting, Sculpture, 0 - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA
+ We are all architects of faith, ever living in these walls of time. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Architecture, Wall, 0 - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA
+ The country is lyric, the town dramatic. When mingled, they make the most perfect musical drama. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Country, Drama, Perfect, 0 - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA
+ Give what you have. To some one, it may be better than you dare to think. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Kindness, 0 - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA
+ Races, better than we, have leaned on her wavering promise, Having naught else but Hope. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Hope, Promise, Race, 0 - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA
+ O thou child of many prayers! Life hath quicksands, Life hath snares! Care and age come unawares! Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Children, Prayer, 0 - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA
+ A torn jacket is soon mended; but hard words bruise the heart of a child. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Children, Heart, Parenting, 0 - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA
What uniform can I wear to hide my heavy heart? It is too heavy. It will always show. - Jean Cocteau Artist · France
The heart desires, the hand refrains. The Godhead fires, the soul attains. - William Morris Designer · England
Art is the right hand of Nature. The latter has only given us being, the former has made us men. - Friedrich Schiller Playwright · Germany
We are more sociable, and get on better with people by the heart than the intellect. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
We never love with all our heart and all our soul but once, and that is the first time. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Where the spirit does not work with the hand, there is no art. Explain - Leonardo da Vinci Painter · Italy
I don’t like having too many projects in the pipeline. I like to focus on what’s at hand. - Jean Dujardin Actor · France
There are no elements so diverse that they cannot be joined in the heart of a man. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
