What did William C. Bryant mean by: All that tread, the globe are but a handful to the tribes, that slumber in its bosom. - William C. Bryant Poet · USA Copy
+ Flowers spring up unsown and die ungathered. Feraz Zeid, June 5, 2023December 12, 2023, William C. Bryant, Die, Flower, Spring, 0 - William C. Bryant Poet · USA
+ Truth, crushed to earth, shall rise again. Feraz Zeid, October 16, 2023December 26, 2023, William C. Bryant, Honesty, Truth, Wisdom, 0 - William C. Bryant Poet · USA
+ And we wept that one so lovely should have a life so brief. Feraz Zeid, August 28, 2023December 24, 2023, William C. Bryant, Grief, Sympathy, 0 - William C. Bryant Poet · USA
+ I grieve for life’s bright promise, just shown and then withdrawn. Feraz Zeid, January 15, 2024January 15, 2024, William C. Bryant, Grieving, Promise, 0 - William C. Bryant Poet · USA
+ And suns grow meek, and the meek suns grow brief, and the year smiles as it draws near its death. Feraz Zeid, January 15, 2024January 15, 2024, William C. Bryant, Sun, 0 - William C. Bryant Poet · USA
+ Is not thy home among the flowers? Feraz Zeid, June 16, 2023December 12, 2023, William C. Bryant, Flower, Home, Wind, 0 - William C. Bryant Poet · USA
+ The victory of endurance born. Feraz Zeid, August 19, 2023December 12, 2023, William C. Bryant, Born, Endurance, Victory, 0 - William C. Bryant Poet · USA
+ Winning isn’t everything, but it beats anything in second place. Feraz Zeid, January 15, 2024January 15, 2024, William C. Bryant, Attitude, Winning, 0 - William C. Bryant Poet · USA
Since the day of my birth, my death began its walk. It is walking toward me, without hurrying. - Jean Cocteau Artist · France
After the writer’s death, reading his journal is like receiving a long letter. - Jean Cocteau Artist · France
If some persons died, and others did not die, death would be a terrible affliction. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Death never takes the wise man by surprise, he is always ready to go. - Jean de La Fontaine Poet · France
I’m not afraid of death. It’s the stake one puts up in order to play the game of life. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
Death is the next step after the pension-it’s perpetual retirement without pay. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
Death holds no horrors. It is simply the ultimate horror of life. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
