What did Ouida mean by: Death! It is rest to the aged, it is oblivion to the atheist, it is immortality to the poet! - Ouida Author Copy
+ There is a self-evident axiom, that she who is born a beauty is half married. Feraz Zeid, December 23, 2023January 10, 2024, Ouida, Beauty, Self, 0 - Ouida Author
+ Honor is an old-world thing; but it smells sweet to those in whose hand it is strong. Feraz Zeid, December 23, 2023January 10, 2024, Ouida, Hands, Strong, Sweet, 0 - Ouida Author
+ To vice, innocence must always seem only a superior kind of chicanery. Feraz Zeid, December 23, 2023January 10, 2024, Ouida, Innocence, Vices, 0 - Ouida Author
+ The scorn of genius is the most arrogant and the most boundless of all scorn. Feraz Zeid, December 23, 2023January 10, 2024, Ouida, Arrogance, Genius, Scorn, 0 - Ouida Author
+ The joy of a strong nature is as cloudless as its suffering is desolate. Explain Feraz Zeid, December 23, 2023January 10, 2024, Ouida, Joy, Strong, Suffering, 0 - Ouida Author
+ Woman’s fatal weakness is to desire sympathy and comprehension. –“Wanda Feraz Zeid, December 23, 2023January 10, 2024, Ouida, Desire, Weakness, 0 - Ouida Author
+ Music is not a science any more than poetry is. It is a sublime instinct, like genius of all kinds. Feraz Zeid, December 23, 2023January 10, 2024, Ouida, Genius, Music, Sublime, 0 - Ouida Author
+ Woman already controls by not seeming to do so. Talk no more of her rights. Feraz Zeid, December 23, 2023January 10, 2024, Ouida, Rights, 0 - Ouida Author
Since the day of my birth, my death began its walk. It is walking toward me, without hurrying. - Jean Cocteau Artist · France
After the writer’s death, reading his journal is like receiving a long letter. - Jean Cocteau Artist · France
If some persons died, and others did not die, death would be a terrible affliction. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Death never takes the wise man by surprise, he is always ready to go. - Jean de La Fontaine Poet · France
I’m not afraid of death. It’s the stake one puts up in order to play the game of life. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
Death is the next step after the pension-it’s perpetual retirement without pay. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
Death holds no horrors. It is simply the ultimate horror of life. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
If thou beest ever so exact in thy morals, and not a worshiper of God, then thou art an atheist. - William Gurnall Clergyman · England
