What did Langston Hughes mean by: Rest at pale evening… A tall slim tree… Night coming tenderly Black like me - Langston Hughes Poet · USA Copy
+ Everything there is but lovin’ leaves a rust on your old soul Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024January 13, 2024, Langston Hughes, Peaceful, Rust, Soul, 0 - Langston Hughes Poet · USA
+ Life dosent frighten me at all. Feraz Zeid, August 24, 2023December 24, 2023, Langston Hughes, God, 0 - Langston Hughes Poet · USA
+ The past has been a mint Of blood and sorrow. That must not be True of tomorrow. Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024January 13, 2024, Langston Hughes, Blood, Past, Sorrow, 0 - Langston Hughes Poet · USA
+ Life is for the living. Death is for the dead. Let life be like music. And death a note unsaid. Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024January 13, 2024, Langston Hughes, Death, Music, 0 - Langston Hughes Poet · USA
+ Let America be America again. Let it be the dream it used to be. Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024January 13, 2024, Langston Hughes, America, Dream, 0 - Langston Hughes Poet · USA
+ America never was America to me And yet I swear this oath – America will be! Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024January 13, 2024, Langston Hughes, America, Breaking Silence, Oath, 0 - Langston Hughes Poet · USA
+ What happens to a dream deferred? Does it dry up like a raisin in the sun? … Or does it explode? Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024January 13, 2024, Langston Hughes, Dream, Dry Up, Love, 0 - Langston Hughes Poet · USA
+ Let the rain sing you a lullaby. Feraz Zeid, October 20, 2023December 26, 2023, Langston Hughes, Liquid, Rain, 0 - Langston Hughes Poet · USA
It’s the hour when night breaks away from the day, my dove, let me go. - Jean Genet Playwright · France
The moon looks upon many night flowers; the night flowers see but one moon. - Jean Ingelow Poet · England
Sorrows are like thunderclouds, in the distance they look black, over our heads scarcely gray. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
People think that everyone wears black in France; in fact they all wear grey. - Jean Paul Gaultier Fashion designer · France
What’s done at night belongs to the night. In the daytime you don’t talk about it. Explain - Jean-Paul Sartre Philosopher · France
I only work on my books at nights and at weekends. It is really just like a hobby. - Jeff Kinney Author · USA
Oh, the self-importance of fading stars. Never mind, they will be black holes one day. - Jeffrey Bernard Journalist · England