What did Sophocles mean by: The sleep of a sick man has keen eyes. It is a sleep unsleeping. - Sophocles Playwright · Athens Copy
+ I have no desire to suffer twice, in reality and then in retrospect. Feraz Zeid, January 3, 2024January 10, 2024, Sophocles, Desire, Reality, Suffering, 0 - Sophocles Playwright · Athens
+ Alas, how quickly the gratitude owed to the dead flows off, how quick to be proved a deceiver. Feraz Zeid, January 3, 2024January 10, 2024, Sophocles, Flow, Gratitude, 0 - Sophocles Playwright · Athens
+ Man is not constituted to take pleasure in the same things always. Feraz Zeid, January 3, 2024January 10, 2024, Sophocles, Pleasure, 0 - Sophocles Playwright · Athens
+ How sweet for those faring badly to forget their misfortunes even for a short time. Feraz Zeid, January 3, 2024January 10, 2024, Sophocles, Forget, Short Time, Sweet, 0 - Sophocles Playwright · Athens
+ One’s own escape from troubles makes one glad; but bringing friends to trouble is hard grief. Feraz Zeid, January 3, 2024January 10, 2024, Sophocles, Adversity, Grief, Trouble, 0 - Sophocles Playwright · Athens
+ There is some pleasure even in words, when they bring forgetfulness of present miseries. Feraz Zeid, January 3, 2024January 10, 2024, Sophocles, Forgetfulness, Misery, Pleasure, 0 - Sophocles Playwright · Athens
+ The gods plant reason in mankind, of all good gifts the highest. Feraz Zeid, January 3, 2024January 10, 2024, Sophocles, Human, Plant, 0 - Sophocles Playwright · Athens
+ It is only great souls that know how much glory there is in being good. Feraz Zeid, January 3, 2024January 10, 2024, Sophocles, Glory, Self-improvement, Soul, 0 - Sophocles Playwright · Athens
Life is a kind of sleep: old men sleep longest, nor begin to wake but when they are to die. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · 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
All kinds of frankness and honesty are terrible crimes in the eyes of society. Explain - Jean-Jacques Rousseau Philosopher · Switzerland
