What did Horace mean by: This used to be among my prayers – a piece of land not so very large, which would contain a garden - Horace Copy
+ Mediocrity is not allowed to poets, either by the gods or men. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Horace, Mediocrity, Poet, 0 - Horace
+ Blend a little folly with thy worldly plans: it is delightful to give loose on a proper occasion. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Horace, Fool, Latin, 0 - Horace
+ Ridicule more often settles things more thoroughly and better than acrimony. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Horace, Ridicule, Settling, 0 - Horace
+ Consider well what your strength is equal to, and what exceeds your ability. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Horace, Equal, 0 - Horace
+ Teaching brings out innate powers, and proper training braces the intellect. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Horace, Teaching, Training, 0 - Horace
+ Enjoy the present day, trust the least possible to the future. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Horace, Enjoy, 0 - Horace
+ The covetous person is full of fear; and he or she who lives in fear will ever be a slave. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Horace, Be A Slave, Persons, Slave, 0 - Horace
+ Your property is in danger when your neighbour’s house is on fire. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Horace, Danger, Fire, House, 0 - Horace
The flower is the poetry of reproduction. It is an example of the eternal seductiveness of life. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
I have lived life long enough to thank God that all my prayers have not been answered - Jean Ingelow Poet · England
Gardening is an art form, but it has lost its sense of history. - William Howard Adams Historian · USA
You forget that the fruits belong to all and that the land belongs to no one. Explain - Jean-Jacques Rousseau Philosopher · Switzerland
We are all connected to the ocean. Without healthy oceans, no life, not even on land, can exist. - Jean-Michel Cousteau Oceanographer · France
Wherever love is, I want to be, I will follow it as surely as the land-locked salmon finds the sea. - Jeanette Winterson Author · England