What did Walter de La Mare mean by: As soon as they’re out of your sight, you are out of their mind. - Walter de La Mare Poet · England Copy
+ An hour’s terror is better than a lifetime of timidity. Feraz Zeid, August 3, 2023December 12, 2023, Walter de La Mare, Hours, Terror, 0 - Walter de La Mare Poet · England
+ We wake and whisper awhile, But, the day gone by, Silence and sleep like fields Of amaranth lie. Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024January 13, 2024, Walter de La Mare, Lying, Sleep, 0 - Walter de La Mare Poet · England
+ It was a pity thoughts always ran the easiest way, like water in old ditches. Feraz Zeid, January 14, 2024January 14, 2024, Walter de La Mare, Pity, Water, 0 - Walter de La Mare Poet · England
+ What a haunting, inescapable riddle life was. Feraz Zeid, July 20, 2023December 12, 2023, Walter de La Mare, Haunting, Riddle, 0 - Walter de La Mare Poet · England
+ All but blind In his chambered hole Gropes for worms The four-clawed Mole. Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024January 13, 2024, Walter de La Mare, Blind, Four, 0 - Walter de La Mare Poet · England
+ Oh, no man knows Through what wild centuries Roves back the rose. Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024January 13, 2024, Walter de La Mare, Flower, 0 - Walter de La Mare Poet · England
+ What is the world, O soldiers? It is I, I, this incessant snow, This northern sky. Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024January 13, 2024, Walter de La Mare, Sky, Snow, Soldier, 0 - Walter de La Mare Poet · England
+ Look thy last on all things lovely, Every hour Feraz Zeid, November 5, 2023December 26, 2023, Walter de La Mare, Lovely, 0 - Walter de La Mare Poet · England
One mark of a second-rate mind is to be always telling stories. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Two quite opposite qualities equally bias our minds – habits and novelty. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
A mediocre mind thinks it writes divinely; a good mind thinks it writes reasonably. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Timorous minds are much more inclined to deliberate than to resolve. - Jean Francois Paul de Gondi Clergy · France
I didn’t mind my own company as a child; I was happy playing alone in the sandpit. - Michael Leunig Cartoonist · Australia
I don’t think we should speak so much. What if we were singing a song? We split, whilst singing. - Jean Gabin
