What did Willa Cather mean by: Happy people do a great deal for their friends. - Willa Cather Author Copy
+ If youth did not matter so much to itself, it would never have the heart to go on. Feraz Zeid, January 14, 2024January 14, 2024, Willa Cather, Goes On, Heart, 0 - Willa Cather Author
+ Some things are best learned in calm, others in storm. Feraz Zeid, October 25, 2023December 26, 2023, Willa Cather, Calm, Storm, 0 - Willa Cather Author
+ Art, it seems to me, should simplify. Feraz Zeid, June 20, 2023December 12, 2023, Willa Cather, Art, Simplicity, 0 - Willa Cather Author
+ Religion is different from everything else; because in religion seeking is finding. Feraz Zeid, January 14, 2024January 14, 2024, Willa Cather, Different, Findings, Seeking, 0 - Willa Cather Author
+ Men travel faster now, but I do not know if they go to better things. Feraz Zeid, January 14, 2024January 14, 2024, Willa Cather, Faster, 0 - Willa Cather Author
+ The emptiness was intense, like the stillness in a great factory when the machinery stops running. Feraz Zeid, January 14, 2024January 14, 2024, Willa Cather, Emptiness, Running, Silence, 0 - Willa Cather Author
+ Let your fiction grow out of the land beneath your feet. Feraz Zeid, September 30, 2023December 26, 2023, Willa Cather, Feet, Fiction, Land, 0 - Willa Cather Author
+ To note an artist’s limitations is but to define his talent. Feraz Zeid, July 30, 2023December 12, 2023, Willa Cather, Artist, Notes, Talent, 0 - Willa Cather Author
Don’t wait to be happy to laugh… You may die and never have laughed. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
We should laugh before being happy, for fear of dying without having laughed. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Sadness flies on the wings of the morning, and out of the heart of darkness comes the light. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
At the height of laughter, the universe is flung into a kaleidoscope of new possibilities. - Jean Houston Scholar
What makes old age so sad is, not that our joys, but that our hopes then cease. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
Joy descends gently upon us like the evening dew, and does not patter down like a hailstorm. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany