+ The nature of tragedy and accident is that we cannot predict. Feraz Zeid, December 28, 2023January 10, 2024, Nikki Giovanni, Accidents, Tragedy, 0 - Nikki Giovanni Poet · USA
+ Show me someone not full of herself and I’ll show you a hungry person. Feraz Zeid, December 28, 2023January 10, 2024, Nikki Giovanni, Beauty, Hungry, Show Me, 0 - Nikki Giovanni Poet · USA
+ Black love is black wealth Feraz Zeid, June 8, 2023December 12, 2023, Nikki Giovanni, Black, Love, 0 - Nikki Giovanni Poet · USA
+ She knows who she is, because she knows who she isn’t. Feraz Zeid, August 17, 2023December 12, 2023, Nikki Giovanni, Identity, 0 - Nikki Giovanni Poet · USA
+ There’re two people in the world that are not likeable: a master and a slave. Feraz Zeid, December 28, 2023January 10, 2024, Nikki Giovanni, 0 - Nikki Giovanni Poet · USA
+ Some say we are responsible for those we love. Others know we are responsible for those who love us. Explain Feraz Zeid, December 28, 2023January 10, 2024, Nikki Giovanni, African American, Love, Responsible, 0 - Nikki Giovanni Poet · USA
+ Follow your image as far as you can no matter how useless you think it is. Push yourself. Feraz Zeid, December 28, 2023January 10, 2024, Nikki Giovanni, Useless, 0 - Nikki Giovanni Poet · USA
+ School buildings should be opened and used twenty four hours a day. Feraz Zeid, December 28, 2023January 10, 2024, Nikki Giovanni, Four, School, 0 - Nikki Giovanni Poet · USA
I won’t bet $100 against house odds between now and the grave. Explain - Charlie Munger Business person
The dead drug leaves a ghost behind. At certain hours it haunts the house. - Jean Cocteau Artist · France
Art must touch our lives, our fears and cares – evoke our dreams and give hope to the darkness. - Frederick Hart
At the beginning and at the end of love, the two lovers are embarrassed to find themselves alone. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Sleeping is no mean art: for its sake one must stay awake all day. Explain - Friedrich Nietzsche Philosopher · Germany
The ruins of a house may be repaired; why cannot those of the face? - Jean de La Fontaine Poet · France