What did J. R. R. Tolkien mean by: He may become like a glass filled with a clear light for eyes to see that can. - J. R. R. Tolkien Copy
+ It needs but one foe to breed a war, and those who have not swords can still die upon them. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, J. R. R. Tolkien, Foe, War, 0 - J. R. R. Tolkien
+ Living by faith includes the call to something greater than cowardly self-preservation. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, J. R. R. Tolkien, Heroism, Preservation, Self, 0 - J. R. R. Tolkien
+ it was easier to believe in the Dragon and less easy to believe in Thorin in these wild parts Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, J. R. R. Tolkien, Believe, Dragons, 0 - J. R. R. Tolkien
+ How do you move on? You move on when your heart finally understands that there is no turning back. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, J. R. R. Tolkien, Heart, 0 - J. R. R. Tolkien
+ It seemed like all the way to tomorrow and over it to the days beyond. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, J. R. R. Tolkien, Tomorrow, 0 - J. R. R. Tolkien
+ Things will go as they will, and there is no need to hurry to meet them. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, J. R. R. Tolkien, 0 - J. R. R. Tolkien
+ Fear both the heat and the cold of your heart, and strive for patience, if you can. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, J. R. R. Tolkien, Heart, Heat, 0 - J. R. R. Tolkien
+ We may stand, if only on one leg, or at least be left still upon our knees. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, J. R. R. Tolkien, Knees, Legs, 0 - J. R. R. Tolkien
Watch yourself all your life in a mirror and you’ll see Death at work like bees in a glass hive. - Jean Cocteau Artist · France
You can’t make an architect. But you can open the doors and windows toward the light as you see it. - Frank Lloyd Wright Architect · USA
I had tears coming out of my eyes. And it was the characters that got me there. - Jean M. Auel Author
Gray hairs seem to my fancy like the soft light of the moon, silvering over the evening of life. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
Hell, covering all with its gloomy vapors, has cast shadows on even the holiest eyes. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
The glory of my name increases my shame. Less known by mortals, I could better escape their eyes. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
