What did Roberta Flack mean by: A song to me is a very tangible thing. I can feel it with my hands and see it with my eyes. - Roberta Flack Singer · USA Copy
+ So see every opportunity as golden, and keep your eyes on the prize – yours, not anybody else’s. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Roberta Flack, Eye, Golden, Opportunity, 0 - Roberta Flack Singer · USA
+ Strumming my pain with his fingers, singing my life with his words, killing me softly with his song. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Roberta Flack, Pain, Rock And Roll, 0 - Roberta Flack Singer · USA
+ Tonight, we will both discover, how friends turn into lovers, when I make love to you. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Roberta Flack, Friendship, Making Love, Tonight, 0 - Roberta Flack Singer · USA
+ The first time ever I saw your face I thought the sun rose in your eyes Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Roberta Flack, Eye, 0 - Roberta Flack Singer · USA
+ That’s a wonderful thing, because one of the primary qualities of a good performance is honesty. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Roberta Flack, Honesty, Quality, Wonderful, 0 - Roberta Flack Singer · USA
+ There’s a river somewhere that flows through the lives of everyone. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Roberta Flack, Environmental, Flow, Rivers, 0 - Roberta Flack Singer · USA
+ Music comes first from my heart, and then goes upstairs to my head where I check it out. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Roberta Flack, Heart, Music, 0 - Roberta Flack Singer · USA
The heart desires, the hand refrains. The Godhead fires, the soul attains. - William Morris Designer · England
Art is the right hand of Nature. The latter has only given us being, the former has made us men. - Friedrich Schiller Playwright · Germany
Where the spirit does not work with the hand, there is no art. Explain - Leonardo da Vinci Painter · Italy
I don’t like having too many projects in the pipeline. I like to focus on what’s at hand. - Jean Dujardin Actor · France
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
