What did Joe Hill mean by: I will be waiting by candlelight in our tree house of the mind. - Joe Hill Activist · Sweden Copy
+ You loved me as hard as you knew how. I’d give anything to go back and love you better. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, Joe Hill, Love, Love You, 0 - Joe Hill Activist · Sweden
+ Pick a sin we can both live with, is what I ask. Feraz Zeid, October 10, 2023December 26, 2023, Joe Hill, Picks, Sin, 0 - Joe Hill Activist · Sweden
+ You think you know someone. But mostly you just know what you want to know. Feraz Zeid, March 1, 2023January 10, 2024, Joe Hill, Perception, Relationships, 0 - Joe Hill Activist · Sweden
+ Maybe all the schemes of the devil were nothing compared to what man could think up. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, Joe Hill, Devil, 0 - Joe Hill Activist · Sweden
+ You can’t let facts get in the way of the truth. Feraz Zeid, June 4, 2023December 12, 2023, Joe Hill, Fact, 0 - Joe Hill Activist · Sweden
+ Work and pray, live on hay, youll get pie in the sky when you die. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, Joe Hill, Pie, Sky, 0 - Joe Hill Activist · Sweden
+ I didn’t know the inner me was hungry,” I said to Art. “That’s because it already starved to death. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, Joe Hill, Art, Hungry, 0 - Joe Hill Activist · Sweden
+ Don’t mourn, Organise Feraz Zeid, August 29, 2023December 24, 2023, Joe Hill, Mourn, Revolutionary, 0 - Joe Hill Activist · Sweden
I won’t bet $100 against house odds between now and the grave. Explain - Charlie Munger Business person
The dead drug leaves a ghost behind. At certain hours it haunts the house. - Jean Cocteau Artist · France
Don’t wait to be happy to laugh… You may die and never have laughed. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
The ruins of a house may be repaired; why cannot those of the face? - Jean de La Fontaine Poet · France
Why should the lamp or the house be an art object but not our life? - Michel Foucault Philosopher and historian of ideas · France
It’s odd how people waiting for you stand out far less clearly than people you are waiting for. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
