What did Juvenal mean by: Let nothing offensive to the ear or the eye enter these thresholds, within which youth dwells. - Juvenal Poet · Italy Copy
+ This is my wish, this is my command, my pleasure is my reason Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, Juvenal, Pleasure, Wish, 0 - Juvenal Poet · Italy
+ Have the courage to do something which deserves transportation if you want to be somebody. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, Juvenal, 0 - Juvenal Poet · Italy
+ All arts his own, the hungry Greekling counts; And bid him mount the skies, the skies he mounts. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, Juvenal, Art, Hungry, Sky, 0 - Juvenal Poet · Italy
+ One path alone leads to a life of peace. The path of virtue. Feraz Zeid, June 8, 2023December 12, 2023, Juvenal, Path, Peace, Virtue, 0 - Juvenal Poet · Italy
+ No other protection is wanting, provided you are under the guidance of prudence. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, Juvenal, Guidance, Protection, Prudence, 0 - Juvenal Poet · Italy
+ Two things only the people actually desire: bread and circuses. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, Juvenal, Art, Food, Philosophy, 0 - Juvenal Poet · Italy
+ There’s a lust in man, no charm can tame, of loudly publishing our neighbor’s shame. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, Juvenal, Eagles, Lust, 0 - Juvenal Poet · Italy
+ A rare bird on this earth, like nothing so much as a black swan. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, Juvenal, Bird, Black, Swans, 0 - Juvenal Poet · Italy
The joy of youth is to disobey; but the trouble is that there are no longer any orders. - Jean Cocteau Artist · France
Life at court does not satisfy a man, but it keeps him from being satisfied with anything else. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Is not moderation an old refrain Ringing in our ears? from which we all refrain. - Jean de La Fontaine Poet · France
There was a time when the young of many clans joined together to make new clans. - Jean M. Auel Author
I had tears coming out of my eyes. And it was the characters that got me there. - Jean M. Auel Author
Hell, covering all with its gloomy vapors, has cast shadows on even the holiest eyes. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
