What did John Greenleaf Whittier mean by: For all sad words of tongue and pen, The saddest are these, ‘It might have been’. - John Greenleaf Whittier Poet Copy
+ Who never wins can rarely lose, Who never climbs as rarely falls Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, John Greenleaf Whittier, Success, Winning, 0 - John Greenleaf Whittier Poet
+ Simple duty hath no place for fear. Feraz Zeid, July 15, 2023December 12, 2023, John Greenleaf Whittier, Duty, Simple, 0 - John Greenleaf Whittier Poet
+ Let the thick curtain fall;I better know than allHow little I have gained,How vast the unattained. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, John Greenleaf Whittier, Curtains, 0 - John Greenleaf Whittier Poet
+ God fills the gaps of human need, Each crisis brings its word and deed. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, John Greenleaf Whittier, Deeds, Gaps, 0 - John Greenleaf Whittier Poet
+ Low stir of leaves and dip of oars And lapsing waves on quiet shores. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, John Greenleaf Whittier, Dip, Quiet, Wave, 0 - John Greenleaf Whittier Poet
+ A true life is at once interpreter and proof of the gospel. Feraz Zeid, July 20, 2023December 12, 2023, John Greenleaf Whittier, Example, True Life, 0 - John Greenleaf Whittier Poet
+ The tints of autumn…a mighty flower garden blossoming under the spell of the enchanter, frost. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, John Greenleaf Whittier, Autumn, Flower, 0 - John Greenleaf Whittier Poet
+ Falsehoods which we spurn today, were the truths of long ago. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, John Greenleaf Whittier, Long Ago, 0 - John Greenleaf Whittier Poet
It is no more in our power to love always than it was not to love at all. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
The sweetest of all sounds is that of the voice of the woman we love. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
At the beginning and at the end of love, the two lovers are embarrassed to find themselves alone. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
I paint self-portraits because I am so often alone, because I am the person I know best. - Frida Kahlo Painter · Mexico
One seeks to make the loved one entirely happy, or, if that cannot be, entirely wretched. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Love begins with love ; and the warmest friendship cannot change even to the coldest love. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
We perceive when love begins and when it declines by our embarrassment when alone together. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
We can recognize the dawn and the decline of love by the uneasiness we feel when alone together. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France