What did John Donne mean by: God himself took a day to rest in, and a good man’s grave is his Sabbath. - John Donne Poet · England Copy
+ It is too little to call man a little world; Except God, man is a diminutive to nothing. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, John Donne, 0 - John Donne Poet · England
+ Who knows his virtues name or place, hath none. Feraz Zeid, August 7, 2023December 12, 2023, John Donne, Virtue, 0 - John Donne Poet · England
+ Art is the most passionate orgy within man’s grasp. Feraz Zeid, August 15, 2023December 12, 2023, John Donne, Art, Passion, 0 - John Donne Poet · England
+ Oft from new truths, and new phrase, new doubts grow, As strange attire aliens the men we know. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, John Donne, Doubt, Phrases, 0 - John Donne Poet · England
+ Good is not good, unless A thousand it possess, But doth waste with greediness. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, John Donne, Goodness, Waste, 0 - John Donne Poet · England
+ I long to talk with some old lover’s ghost, Who died before the god of love was born. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, John Donne, Ghost, Love, 0 - John Donne Poet · England
+ Nature’s great masterpiece, an elephant; the only harmless great thing. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, John Donne, Elephants, Great Things, Masterpiece, 0 - John Donne Poet · England
+ Women are like the arts, forced unto none, Open to all searchers, unprized, if unknown. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, John Donne, Art, Women, 0 - John Donne Poet · England
Since the day of my birth, my death began its walk. It is walking toward me, without hurrying. - Jean Cocteau Artist · France
After the writer’s death, reading his journal is like receiving a long letter. - Jean Cocteau Artist · France
If some persons died, and others did not die, death would be a terrible affliction. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Death never takes the wise man by surprise, he is always ready to go. - Jean de La Fontaine Poet · France
I’m not afraid of death. It’s the stake one puts up in order to play the game of life. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
Death is the next step after the pension-it’s perpetual retirement without pay. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
Death holds no horrors. It is simply the ultimate horror of life. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
