What did Richard B. Garnett mean by: As the bud a leaf, so at last the thought becomes a word. - Richard B. Garnett Law professor Copy
+ Then is Love blest, when from the cup of the body he drinks the wine of the soul. Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, Richard B. Garnett, Body, Love, Soul, 0 - Richard B. Garnett Law professor
+ Love is wont to visit Man in the company of Desire; but Woman by himself. Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, Richard B. Garnett, Desire, Gender, Love, 0 - Richard B. Garnett Law professor
+ Every veil secretly desires to be lifted, except the veil of Hypocrisy. Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, Richard B. Garnett, Desire, Hypocrisy, 0 - Richard B. Garnett Law professor
+ Love is God’s essence; Power but his attribute: therefore is his love greater than his power. Explain Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, Richard B. Garnett, God, Love, Power, 0 - Richard B. Garnett Law professor
+ Passion is Love’s blind guide, but the only one he hath. Feraz Zeid, September 16, 2023December 24, 2023, Richard B. Garnett, Blind, Guides, Passion, 0 - Richard B. Garnett Law professor
+ Life without Love is as a flower without fragrance. Feraz Zeid, August 24, 2023December 24, 2023, Richard B. Garnett, Flower, Fragrance, Love, 0 - Richard B. Garnett Law professor
+ The three eldest children of Necessity: God, the World and love. Explain Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, Richard B. Garnett, God, Love, 0 - Richard B. Garnett Law professor
+ Trust Love, nor fear to soar upon his track. The wings that bore to Heaven will bear thee back. Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, Richard B. Garnett, Love, Trust, 0 - Richard B. Garnett Law professor
The February sunshine steeps your boughs and tints the buds and swells the leaves within. - William C. Bryant Poet · USA
The daisy is fair, the day-lily rare, The bud o’ the rose as sweet as it’s bonnie. - James Hogg Poet · Scotland
While rose-buds scarcely show’d their hue, But coyly linger’d on the thorn. - James Montgomery Poet · United Kingdom
Each opening bud, and care-perfected seed, Is as a page, where we may read of God. - Almira Hart Lincoln Phelps Author
The best way to killing a rose is to force it open when it is still only the promise of a bud. - Jose Saramago Writer · Portugal
