What did Jane Austen mean by: What dreadful hot weather we have! It keeps one in a continual state of inelegance. - Jane Austen Author · England Copy
+ But if I were you, I would stand by the nephew. He has more to give. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Jane Austen, 0 - Jane Austen Author · England
+ Oh! I am delighted with the book! I should like to spend my whole life in reading it. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Jane Austen, Book, Reading, 0 - Jane Austen Author · England
+ I wish I might take this for a compliment; but to be so easily seen through I am afraid is pitiful. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Jane Austen, Compliment, Wish, 0 - Jane Austen Author · England
+ The more I see of the world, the more am I dissatisfied with it. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Jane Austen, Inconsistency, Prejudice, 0 - Jane Austen Author · England
+ There are people, who the more you do for them, the less they will do for themselves. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Jane Austen, Inspiration, Literature, 0 - Jane Austen Author · England
+ I should infinitely prefer a book. Feraz Zeid, July 3, 2023December 12, 2023, Jane Austen, Book, 0 - Jane Austen Author · England
+ What are men to rocks and mountains? Feraz Zeid, September 10, 2023December 24, 2023, Jane Austen, Rocks, 0 - Jane Austen Author · England
+ Every savage can dance. Feraz Zeid, August 18, 2023December 12, 2023, Jane Austen, Dance, Savages, 0 - Jane Austen Author · England
Youth, art, love, dreams, true-heartedness – why must they go out of the summer world into darkness? - Willa Cather Author
We thread our way through a moving forest of ice-cream cones and crimson thighs. - Jean-Dominique Bauby Journalist · France
To read a poem in January is as lovely as to go for a walk in June Explain - Jean-Paul Sartre Philosopher · France
One benefit of Summer was that each day we had more light to read by. - Jeannette Walls Journalist · USA
That was the summer of 1963, when everybody called me ‘Baby,’ and it didn’t occur to me to mind. - Jennifer Grey
A thicket of summer grass / Is all that remains / Of the dreams of ancient warriors. - Matsuo Basho Poet · Japan