What did Samuel Beckett mean by: Any fool can turn a blind eye but who knows what the ostrich sees in the sand. - Samuel Beckett Playwright and novelist · Ireland Copy
+ If you do not love me I shall not be loved If I do not love you I shall not love. Feraz Zeid, January 10, 2024January 10, 2024, Samuel Beckett, Love, Love You, 0 - Samuel Beckett Playwright and novelist · Ireland
+ That passed the time. It would have passed in any case. Yes, but not so rapidly. Feraz Zeid, January 10, 2024January 10, 2024, Samuel Beckett, Cases, Time, 0 - Samuel Beckett Playwright and novelist · Ireland
+ Poets are the sense, philosophers the intelligence of humanity. Feraz Zeid, January 10, 2024January 10, 2024, Samuel Beckett, Human, Philosopher, Poet, 0 - Samuel Beckett Playwright and novelist · Ireland
+ The sun shone, having no alternative, on the nothing new. Feraz Zeid, October 2, 2023December 26, 2023, Samuel Beckett, Sun, 0 - Samuel Beckett Playwright and novelist · Ireland
+ The old endless chain of love, tolerance, indifference, aversion and disgust Feraz Zeid, January 10, 2024January 10, 2024, Samuel Beckett, Aversion, Indifference, Tolerance, 0 - Samuel Beckett Playwright and novelist · Ireland
+ They give birth astride of a grave, the light gleams an instant, then it’s night once more. Feraz Zeid, January 10, 2024January 10, 2024, Samuel Beckett, Light, Night, Time, 0 - Samuel Beckett Playwright and novelist · Ireland
+ To restore silence is the role of objects. Feraz Zeid, July 20, 2023December 12, 2023, Samuel Beckett, Roles, Silence, Silence Is, 0 - Samuel Beckett Playwright and novelist · Ireland
+ Habit is a compromise effected between an individual and his environment. Feraz Zeid, January 10, 2024January 10, 2024, Samuel Beckett, Compromise, Environment, Habit, 0 - Samuel Beckett Playwright and novelist · Ireland
It is in vain to ridicule a rich fool, for the laughers will be on his side. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Let fools the studious despise, There’s nothing lost by being wise. - Jean de La Fontaine Poet · France
A philosopher is a fool who torments himself while he is alive, to be talked of after he is dead. - Jean le Rond d'Alembert Mathematician and physicist · 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
My death, taking the light from my eyes, gives back to the day the purity which they soiled. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
