What did Ovid mean by: It is some relief to weep; grief is satisfied and carried off by tears. - Ovid Poet · Italy Copy
+ My bark, once struck by the fury of the storm, dreads again to approach the place of danger. Feraz Zeid, December 23, 2023January 10, 2024, Ovid, Bark, Danger, Storm, 0 - Ovid Poet · Italy
+ There is no such thing as pure pleasure; some anxiety always goes with it. Feraz Zeid, December 23, 2023January 10, 2024, Ovid, Anxiety, Pleasure, Worry, 0 - Ovid Poet · Italy
+ The wild boar is often held by a small dog. [Lat., A cane non magno saepe tenetur aper.] Feraz Zeid, December 23, 2023January 10, 2024, Ovid, Dog, Power, 0 - Ovid Poet · Italy
+ A broken fortune is like a falling column; the lower it sinks, the greater weight it has to sustain. Feraz Zeid, December 23, 2023January 10, 2024, Ovid, Broken, Weight, 0 - Ovid Poet · Italy
+ Gifts, believe me, captivate both men and Gods, Jupiter himself was won over and appeased by gifts. Feraz Zeid, December 23, 2023January 10, 2024, Ovid, Christmas, God, 0 - Ovid Poet · Italy
+ People are slow to claim confidence in undertakings of magnitude. Feraz Zeid, December 23, 2023January 10, 2024, Ovid, Confidence, 0 - Ovid Poet · Italy
+ The deeds of men never escape the gods. [Lat., Acta deos nunquam mortalia fallunt.] Feraz Zeid, December 23, 2023January 10, 2024, Ovid, Deeds, 0 - Ovid Poet · Italy
+ To be silent is but a small virtue; but it is a serious fault to reveal secrets. Feraz Zeid, December 23, 2023January 10, 2024, Ovid, Faults, Secret, Silence, 0 - Ovid Poet · Italy
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
Sadness flies on the wings of the morning, and out of the heart of darkness comes the light. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
The heart that can no longer love passionately must with fury hate. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
There is no greater grief than to find no happiness, but happiness in what is past. - Jeanette Winterson Author · England
Unhappiness is selfish, grief is selfish. For whom are the tears? - Jeanette Winterson Author · England
Honest listening is one of the best medicines we can offer the dying and the bereaved. - Jeanie (Jenny) Cameron
It hurts and hurts to have him this close. I feel sick with it. - Jenny Downham Author · United Kingdom
