What did Henry Wadsworth Longfellow mean by: Love is sunshine, hate is shadow, Life is checkered shade and sunshine. - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA Copy
+ Sunday is the golden clasp that binds together the volume of the week. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Golden, Sunday, Together, 0 - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA
+ Would you learn the secret of the sea? Only those who brave its dangers, comprehend its mystery! Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Brave, Sea, Secret, 0 - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA
+ Being all fashioned of the self-same dust, let us be merciful as well as just Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Dust, Fashion, Self, 0 - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA
+ When we walk towards the sun of Truth, all shadows are cast behind us. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Shadow, Sun, Walks, 0 - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA
+ It is the heart and not the brain, That to the highest doth attain. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Brain, Heart, 0 - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA
+ To charm, to strengthen, and to teach: these are the three great chords of might. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Charm, 0 - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA
+ I do not believe anyone can be perfectly well, who has a brain and a heart Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Believe, Brain, Heart, 0 - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA
+ To say the least, a town life makes one more tolerant and liberal in one’s judgment of others. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Cities, Tolerance, Towns, 0 - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA
If you cannot learn to love real art, at least learn to hate sham art and reject it. - William Morris Designer · England
Hatred is so lasting and stubborn, that reconciliation on a sickbed certainly forebodes death. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Grief at the absence of a loved one is happiness compared to life with a person one hates. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
I really believe there are some people who hate to contemplate the happiness of others. - Jean Plaidy Author · England
The heart that can no longer love passionately must with fury hate. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
I felt for my crime a just terror; I looked on my life with hate, and my passion with horror. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
Every human being is a mixture of light and darkness, trust and fear, love and hate. - Jean Vanier Philosopher and theologian
Who does not sufficiently hate vice, does not sufficiently love virtue. - Jean-Baptiste Rousseau Poet · France
