What did Karen Marie Moning mean by: Keep hoping to see the light in her eyes. Even knowing it’ll mean she’s saying good-bye. - Karen Marie Moning Author Copy
+ The single greatest advantage anyone can take into any battle is hope. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, Karen Marie Moning, Advantage, Battle, 0 - Karen Marie Moning Author
+ You never knew what you could get away with until you tried. Feraz Zeid, October 17, 2023December 26, 2023, Karen Marie Moning, Get Away, 0 - Karen Marie Moning Author
+ Revenge. They took too much. You give up and die, or learn how to take back. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, Karen Marie Moning, Giving Up, Revenge, 0 - Karen Marie Moning Author
+ Omnipotent not omniscient. We are frequently blinded by how much we see. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, Karen Marie Moning, 0 - Karen Marie Moning Author
+ Your feet will bring you to where your heart is. Feraz Zeid, July 4, 2023December 12, 2023, Karen Marie Moning, Feet, Heart, 0 - Karen Marie Moning Author
+ Moth to a flame I follow. Feraz Zeid, September 3, 2023December 26, 2023, Karen Marie Moning, Flames, 0 - Karen Marie Moning Author
+ Her absence in my life was so painful that it was a presence. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, Karen Marie Moning, Absence, Painful, 0 - Karen Marie Moning Author
+ Your race devotes itself to justifying its errors, not correcting them Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, Karen Marie Moning, Correcting, Errors, Race, 0 - Karen Marie Moning Author
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
I had tears coming out of my eyes. And it was the characters that got me there. - Jean M. Auel Author
Gray hairs seem to my fancy like the soft light of the moon, silvering over the evening of life. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
Hell, covering all with its gloomy vapors, has cast shadows on even the holiest eyes. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
The glory of my name increases my shame. Less known by mortals, I could better escape their eyes. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
My death, taking the light from my eyes, gives back to the day the purity which they soiled. - Jean Racine Playwright · France