+ Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard are sweeter. Feraz Zeid, October 17, 2023December 26, 2023, John Keats, Music, Spiritual Life, Sweet, 0 - John Keats Poet · England
+ Whatever the imagination seizes as Beauty must be truth -whether it existed before or not Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, John Keats, Art, Beauty, Imagination, 0 - John Keats Poet · England
+ A thing of beauty is a joy forever. Explain Feraz Zeid, August 23, 2023December 24, 2023, John Keats, Beauty, Happiness, Nature, 0 - John Keats Poet · England
+ Touch has a memory. O say, love say, What can I do to kill it and be free In my old liberty? Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, John Keats, Liberty, Memories, 0 - John Keats Poet · England
+ Land and sea, weakness and decline are great separators, but death is the great divorcer for ever. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, John Keats, Death, Divorce, Sea, 0 - John Keats Poet · England
+ The grandeur of the dooms We have imagined for the mighty dead. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, John Keats, Doom, Grandeur, 0 - John Keats Poet · England
+ Four seasons fill the measure of the year; there are four seasons in the minds of men. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, John Keats, Time, 0 - John Keats Poet · England
+ The redbreast whistles from a garden-croft; and gathering swallows twitter in the skies. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, John Keats, Garden, Listening, Sky, 0 - John Keats 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
