What did Michael Leunig mean by: Don’t give in to hate – it puts you off balance - Michael Leunig Cartoonist · Australia Copy
+ I didn’t mind my own company as a child; I was happy playing alone in the sandpit. Feraz Zeid, January 16, 2024January 16, 2024, Michael Leunig, Art, Children, Mind, 0 - Michael Leunig Cartoonist · Australia
+ Each day is a lifetime. In the morning we are born. The day lies before us: vast and bright and new. Feraz Zeid, January 16, 2024January 16, 2024, Michael Leunig, Each Day, Lying, Morning, 0 - Michael Leunig Cartoonist · Australia
+ Love one another and you will be happy. It’s as simple and as difficult as that Feraz Zeid, January 16, 2024January 16, 2024, Michael Leunig, Happiness, Love, 0 - Michael Leunig Cartoonist · Australia
+ The most joyous painting is not done for the art world, it is done for the inner world. Feraz Zeid, January 16, 2024January 16, 2024, Michael Leunig, Art, 0 - Michael Leunig Cartoonist · Australia
+ There is some suffering that awaits us all. Feraz Zeid, September 13, 2023December 24, 2023, Michael Leunig, Suffering, 0 - Michael Leunig Cartoonist · Australia
If you cannot learn to love real art, at least learn to hate sham art and reject it. - William Morris Designer · England
Hatred is so lasting and stubborn, that reconciliation on a sickbed certainly forebodes death. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Grief at the absence of a loved one is happiness compared to life with a person one hates. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
I really believe there are some people who hate to contemplate the happiness of others. - Jean Plaidy Author · England
The heart that can no longer love passionately must with fury hate. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
I felt for my crime a just terror; I looked on my life with hate, and my passion with horror. - 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
Who does not sufficiently hate vice, does not sufficiently love virtue. - Jean-Baptiste Rousseau Poet · France