What did Petrarch mean by: Death is a sleep that ends our dreaming. Oh, that we may be allowed to wake before death wakes us. - Petrarch Poet · Italy Copy
+ Often on earth the gentlest heart is fain To feed and banquet on another’s woe. Feraz Zeid, December 23, 2023January 10, 2024, Petrarch, Earth, Heart, Woe, 0 - Petrarch Poet · Italy
+ The aged love what is practical while impetuous youth longs only for what is dazzling. Feraz Zeid, December 23, 2023January 10, 2024, Petrarch, Individuality, Love, Youth, 0 - Petrarch Poet · Italy
+ Nothing mortal is enduring, and there is nothing sweet which does not presently end in bitterness. Feraz Zeid, December 23, 2023January 10, 2024, Petrarch, Bitterness, Sweet, 0 - Petrarch Poet · Italy
+ I saw the tracks of angels in the earth: the beauty of heaven walking by itself on the world. Feraz Zeid, December 23, 2023January 10, 2024, Petrarch, Angel, Heaven, Track, 0 - Petrarch Poet · Italy
+ I desire that death find me ready and writing, or if it please Christ, praying and intears. Feraz Zeid, December 23, 2023January 10, 2024, Petrarch, Desire, Prayer, Writing, 0 - Petrarch Poet · Italy
+ For death betimes is comfort, not dismay, and who can rightly die needs no delay. Feraz Zeid, December 23, 2023January 10, 2024, Petrarch, Comfort, Death, 0 - Petrarch Poet · Italy
+ For though I am a body of this earth, my firm desire is born from the stars. Feraz Zeid, December 23, 2023January 10, 2024, Petrarch, Body, Desire, Stars, 0 - Petrarch Poet · Italy
+ While life is in your body, you have the rein of all thoughts in your hands. Feraz Zeid, December 23, 2023January 10, 2024, Petrarch, Body, Hands, 0 - Petrarch Poet · Italy
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
Life is a kind of sleep: old men sleep longest, nor begin to wake but when they are to die. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
A man must dream a long time in order to act with grandeur, and dreaming is nursed in darkness. - Jean Genet Playwright · France
But sure there is need of other remedies than dreaming, a weak contention of art against nature. - Michel de Montaigne Philosopher · France
