What did John Steinbeck mean by: What good is the warmth of summer, without the cold of winter to give it sweetness. - John Steinbeck Writer · USA Copy
+ Man has a choice and it’s a choice that makes him a man. Feraz Zeid, August 26, 2023December 24, 2023, John Steinbeck, Choices, 0 - John Steinbeck Writer · USA
+ The design of a book is the pattern of a reality controlled and shaped by the mind of a writer. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, John Steinbeck, Book, Design, Reality, 0 - John Steinbeck Writer · USA
+ Death was a friend, and sleep was Death’s brother. Feraz Zeid, August 10, 2023December 12, 2023, John Steinbeck, Brother, Death And Dying, Sleep, 0 - John Steinbeck Writer · USA
+ We can shoot rockets into space but we can’t cure anger or discontent. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, John Steinbeck, Cures, Rockets, 0 - John Steinbeck Writer · USA
+ In early June the world of leaf and blade and flowers explodes, and every sunset is different. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, John Steinbeck, Flower, Summer, Sunset, 0 - John Steinbeck Writer · USA
+ We spend our time searching for security and hate it when we get it. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, John Steinbeck, Change, Growth, Hate, 0 - John Steinbeck Writer · USA
+ Change was everywhere. People were gone, or changed, and that was almost like being gone. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, John Steinbeck, Changed, 0 - John Steinbeck Writer · USA
+ In utter loneliness a writer tries to explain the inexplicable. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, John Steinbeck, Literature, Loneliness, 0 - John Steinbeck Writer · USA
Youth, art, love, dreams, true-heartedness – why must they go out of the summer world into darkness? - Willa Cather Author
The poet may be used as a barometer, but let us not forget that he is also part of the weather. - Lionel Trilling Literary Critic · USA
Every man has a rainy corner of his life whence comes foul weather which follows him. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
Cold – cold as truth, cold as life. No, nothing can be as cold as life. - Jean Rhys Writer · Dominica
We thread our way through a moving forest of ice-cream cones and crimson thighs. - Jean-Dominique Bauby Journalist · France
On the Intel platform, Microsoft is the defacto standard. It’s the weather. - Jean-Louis Gassee Entrepreneur · 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
