What did Wilfred Owen mean by: I was a boy when I first realized that the fullest life liveable was a Poet’s Wilfred Owen Poet · England Copy
Red lips are not so red as the stained stones kissed by the English dead. Author, January 14, 2024January 9, 2025, Wilfred Owen, Death, Love, Remembrance, 0 Wilfred Owen Poet · England
Whatever mourns when many leave these shores: Whatever shares The eternal reciprocity of tears. Author, January 14, 2024January 9, 2025, Wilfred Owen, Connection, Empathy, Loss, 0 Wilfred Owen Poet · England
Happy are men who yet before they are killed Can let their veins run cold. Author, January 14, 2024January 9, 2025, Wilfred Owen, Acceptance, Happiness, Mortality, 0 Wilfred Owen Poet · England
Flying is the only active profession I could ever continue with enthusiasm after the War. Author, January 14, 2024January 9, 2025, Wilfred Owen, Career, Freedom, Passion, 0 Wilfred Owen Poet · England
+ Be bullied, be outraged, by killed, but do not kill. Author, October 3, 2023January 2, 2025, Wilfred Owen, Justice, Nonviolence, Pacifism, 0 Wilfred Owen Poet · England
+ Was it for this the clay grew tall? Author, October 4, 2023January 2, 2025, Wilfred Owen, Disappointment, Growth, Questioning, 0 Wilfred Owen Poet · England
And by his smile, I knew that sullen hall, By his dead smile I knew we stood in Hell. Author, January 14, 2024January 9, 2025, Wilfred Owen, Despair, Hell, Recognition, 0 Wilfred Owen Poet · England
If I have to be a soldier I must be a good one, anything else is unthinkable Author, January 14, 2024January 9, 2025, Wilfred Owen, Commitment, Duty, Excellence, 0 Wilfred Owen Poet · England
Make copies, young man, many copies. You can only become a good artist by copying the masters. Jean-Auguste-Dominique Ingres Painter · France
An original artist is unable to copy. So he has only to copy in order to be original. Jean Cocteau Artist · France
This art, born of genius and good taste, can become beautiful and varied to an infinite degree. Jean-Georges Noverre Choreographer · France
The greatest masterpiece in literature is only a dictionary out of order. Jean Cocteau Artist · France
