What did Scott Hastie mean by: The searing light of morning Asks unwelcome questions, Fragile hopes soon blistered by daylight. - Scott Hastie Copy
+ Ultimately not one amongst us Will ever be denied that, The glimmer of a chance to shine. Feraz Zeid, January 10, 2024January 10, 2024, Scott Hastie, Chance, Denied, Shining, 0 - Scott Hastie
+ Sublime moments refracted, Even if only for seconds, Caught forever in your soul. Feraz Zeid, January 10, 2024January 10, 2024, Scott Hastie, Soul, Sublime, 0 - Scott Hastie
+ Nothing that truly matters Can ever evaporate, Be excised, Burnt out of your soul. Feraz Zeid, January 10, 2024January 10, 2024, Scott Hastie, Soul, 0 - Scott Hastie
+ Together we all live every moment On the very brink; The razor’s edge Of ecstasy or disaster. Feraz Zeid, January 10, 2024January 10, 2024, Scott Hastie, Moments, Razors, Together, 0 - Scott Hastie
+ A permanent path That, once illuminated, Goes ever onward – a way home. Feraz Zeid, January 10, 2024January 10, 2024, Scott Hastie, Home, Path, 0 - Scott Hastie
+ Sense how Even the smooth stones ache With stories of their own In the shuddering light of day. Feraz Zeid, January 10, 2024January 10, 2024, Scott Hastie, Light, Stones, Stories, 0 - Scott Hastie
+ When in love or inspired, An eternal kiss from the divine Awaits us all. Feraz Zeid, January 10, 2024January 10, 2024, Scott Hastie, Divine, Inspiration, Kissing, 0 - Scott Hastie
+ The light needs only our trust And, of course, the darkness To work its eternal alchemy. Feraz Zeid, January 10, 2024January 10, 2024, Scott Hastie, Darkness, Light, 0 - Scott Hastie
You can’t make an architect. But you can open the doors and windows toward the light as you see it. - Frank Lloyd Wright Architect · USA
The Art of Vermeer must have been there on the morning of creation. - Frederick Sommer Photographer · USA
Art is not delivered like the morning paper; it has to be stolen from Mount Olympus. Explain - Wayne Thiebaud Painter · USA
Gray hairs seem to my fancy like the soft light of the moon, silvering over the evening of life. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
My death, taking the light from my eyes, gives back to the day the purity which they soiled. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
Every human being is a mixture of light and darkness, trust and fear, love and hate. - Jean Vanier Philosopher and theologian
Does it take the harsh light of disaster to show a person’s true nature? - Jean-Dominique Bauby Journalist · France
