What did Rick Yancey mean by: When you look death in the eye and death blinks first, nothing seems impossible. - Rick Yancey Author · USA Copy
+ Some things you don’t have to promise. You just do. Feraz Zeid, October 18, 2023December 26, 2023, Rick Yancey, Promise, 0 - Rick Yancey Author · USA
+ I didn’t save you,” he whispers, lips tickling my eyelashes. “You saved me. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Rick Yancey, Eyelashes, Lips, 0 - Rick Yancey Author · USA
+ There’s a hero in every heart waiting for the dragon to come out. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Rick Yancey, Dragons, Heart, Hero, 0 - Rick Yancey Author · USA
+ The minute we decide that one person doesn´t matter anymore, they´ve won. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Rick Yancey, 0 - Rick Yancey Author · USA
+ Nothing makes us love something more than the loss of it. Feraz Zeid, June 18, 2023December 12, 2023, Rick Yancey, Loss, 0 - Rick Yancey Author · USA
+ Perhaps God waits for us to be empty, so he may fill us with himself. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Rick Yancey, Empty, Waiting, 0 - Rick Yancey Author · USA
+ If the world breaks a million and one promises, can you trust the million and second? Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Rick Yancey, Break, Promise, 0 - Rick Yancey Author · USA
+ The monstrous act by definition demands a monster. Feraz Zeid, June 3, 2023January 10, 2024, Rick Yancey, Definitions, Demand, Monsters, 0 - Rick Yancey Author · USA
I had tears coming out of my eyes. And it was the characters that got me there. - Jean M. Auel Author
Hell, covering all with its gloomy vapors, has cast shadows on even the holiest eyes. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
The glory of my name increases my shame. Less known by mortals, I could better escape their eyes. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
My death, taking the light from my eyes, gives back to the day the purity which they soiled. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
All kinds of frankness and honesty are terrible crimes in the eyes of society. Explain - Jean-Jacques Rousseau Philosopher · Switzerland
My eyes feel all soft, all soft as flesh. I’m going to sleep. Explain - Jean-Paul Sartre Philosopher · France