What did Terry Tempest Williams mean by: If you take away all the prairie dogs, there will be no one to cry for the rain. - Terry Tempest Williams Author · USA Copy
+ Sometimes you have to disclaim your country and inhabit another before you can return to your own. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Terry Tempest Williams, Country, Return, 0 - Terry Tempest Williams Author · USA
+ Who wants to be a goddess when we can be human? Perfection is a flaw disguised as control. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Terry Tempest Williams, Flaws, Perfection, 0 - Terry Tempest Williams Author · USA
+ Mythmaking is the evolutionary enterprise of translating truths. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Terry Tempest Williams, Enterprise, 0 - Terry Tempest Williams Author · USA
+ When silence is a choice, it is an unnerving presence. When silence is imposed, it is censorship. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Terry Tempest Williams, Censorship, Choices, Silence, 0 - Terry Tempest Williams Author · USA
+ Blind obedience in the name of patriotism or religion ultimately takes our lives. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Terry Tempest Williams, Blind, Obedience, 0 - Terry Tempest Williams Author · USA
+ I admire how she protects her energy and understands her limitations. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Terry Tempest Williams, Admire, Energy, Protect, 0 - Terry Tempest Williams Author · USA
+ Stories have the power to create social change and inspire community. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Terry Tempest Williams, Community, Inspiration, Stories, 0 - Terry Tempest Williams Author · USA
+ Words empower us, move us beyond our suffering, and set us free. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Terry Tempest Williams, Empowering, Suffering, 0 - Terry Tempest Williams Author · USA
When sparrows build and the leaves break forth My old sorrow wakes and cries. - Jean Ingelow Poet · England
There’s no dew left on the daisies and clover; there’s no rain left in heaven. - Jean Ingelow Poet · England
Every man has a rainy corner of his life whence comes foul weather which follows him. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
Like the greatest virtue and the worst dogs, the fiercest hatred is silent. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
I often want to cry. That is the only advantage women have over men — at least they can cry. - Jean Rhys Writer · Dominica
