What did Julie Anne Peters mean by: With determination and purpose, I head into the light. - Julie Anne Peters Author · USA Copy
+ What did she see in me? What does she see that I don’t? Feraz Zeid, August 29, 2023December 24, 2023, Julie Anne Peters, 0 - Julie Anne Peters Author · USA
+ You won’t know until it’s over. You won’t find me in time. Feraz Zeid, August 14, 2023December 12, 2023, Julie Anne Peters, Find Meaning, 0 - Julie Anne Peters Author · USA
+ The truth remains. I was, and am, disgusted with myself. Feraz Zeid, September 11, 2023December 24, 2023, Julie Anne Peters, Remains, 0 - Julie Anne Peters Author · USA
+ What you see, isn’t always what you get Feraz Zeid, September 12, 2023December 24, 2023, Julie Anne Peters, God, 0 - Julie Anne Peters Author · USA
+ Take it as a token. Because tomorrow when I go, I want you to believe friends are possible. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, Julie Anne Peters, Believe, Tomorrow, 0 - Julie Anne Peters Author · USA
+ What can happen in a few minutes changes you forever. Feraz Zeid, August 6, 2023December 12, 2023, Julie Anne Peters, 0 - Julie Anne Peters Author · USA
+ What I know is you can’t go back. You can’t press delete and re-key your life. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, Julie Anne Peters, Keys, Presses, 0 - Julie Anne Peters Author · USA
+ I’m scared. What will tomorrow bring? It has to be better than today. It has to. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, Julie Anne Peters, Scared, Tomorrow, 0 - Julie Anne Peters Author · USA
You can’t make an architect. But you can open the doors and windows toward the light as you see it. - Frank Lloyd Wright Architect · USA
The purpose of art is to console and amuse—myself, and, I hope, others. - Ludwig Bemelmans Illustrator · Austria
Art is triumphant when it can use convention as an instrument of its own purpose. - W. Somerset Maugham Playwright and novelist · United Kingdom
Gray hairs seem to my fancy like the soft light of the moon, silvering over the evening of life. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
My death, taking the light from my eyes, gives back to the day the purity which they soiled. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
Every human being is a mixture of light and darkness, trust and fear, love and hate. - Jean Vanier Philosopher and theologian
Does it take the harsh light of disaster to show a person’s true nature? - Jean-Dominique Bauby Journalist · France
