What did Julian Fellowes mean by: I never know which is worse: the sorrow when you hit the bird or the shame when you miss it. - Julian Fellowes Screenwriter · Egypt Copy
+ You never know people, do you? You can work with ’em for twenty years; you don’t know ’em at all. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, Julian Fellowes, 0 - Julian Fellowes Screenwriter · Egypt
+ Leave three Englishmen in a room and they will invent a rule that prevents a fourth joining them. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, Julian Fellowes, Rooms, 0 - Julian Fellowes Screenwriter · Egypt
+ It’s the gloomy things that need our help, if everything in the garden is sunny, why meddle? Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, Julian Fellowes, Garden, Helping, 0 - Julian Fellowes Screenwriter · Egypt
+ Life is a game in which the player must appear ridiculous. Feraz Zeid, August 19, 2023December 12, 2023, Julian Fellowes, Games, Player, Ridiculous, 0 - Julian Fellowes Screenwriter · Egypt
+ Success means your thoughts are worthy of everyones consideration. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, Julian Fellowes, Consideration, Worthy, 0 - Julian Fellowes Screenwriter · Egypt
+ We are usually undone by our lack of understanding of ourselves. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, Julian Fellowes, Advice, 0 - Julian Fellowes Screenwriter · Egypt
+ Lawyers are always confident before the verdict. It’s only after that they share their doubts. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, Julian Fellowes, Doubt, Lawyer, Share, 0 - Julian Fellowes Screenwriter · Egypt
+ Education. Experience. Or are they the same thing? Feraz Zeid, September 26, 2023December 26, 2023, Julian Fellowes, God, 0 - Julian Fellowes Screenwriter · Egypt
If some of the greats had followed the traditional ways we would be missing so much fine art. - Gene Black Author
When sparrows build and the leaves break forth My old sorrow wakes and cries. - Jean Ingelow Poet · England
Sorrows are like thunderclouds, in the distance they look black, over our heads scarcely gray. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
I sit at my window and the words fly past me like birds — with God’s help I catch some. - Jean Rhys Writer · Dominica
Love’s pleasure lasts but a moment; love’s sorrow lasts all through life. - Jean-Pierre Claris de Florian Poet · France
And though the meaning fits, there’s no relief in this. I miss my beautiful friend. - Jeff Buckley Singer-songwriter