What did William Carlos Williams mean by: I pick the hair from her eyes and watch her misery with compassion. - William Carlos Williams Poet · USA Copy
+ The only realism in art is of the imagination. Feraz Zeid, October 10, 2023December 26, 2023, William Carlos Williams, Art, Imagination, Realism, 0 - William Carlos Williams Poet · USA
+ The business of love is cruelty which, by our wills, we transform to live together. Feraz Zeid, January 15, 2024January 15, 2024, William Carlos Williams, Broken Heart, Love, Together, 0 - William Carlos Williams Poet · USA
+ Everyone in this life is defeated but a man, if he be a man, is not defeated. Feraz Zeid, January 15, 2024January 15, 2024, William Carlos Williams, Defeated, 0 - William Carlos Williams Poet · USA
+ The beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Feraz Zeid, June 16, 2023December 12, 2023, William Carlos Williams, Beautiful, Beauty, Eye, 0 - William Carlos Williams Poet · USA
+ History must stay open, it is all humanity. Feraz Zeid, June 17, 2023December 12, 2023, William Carlos Williams, History, Human, 0 - William Carlos Williams Poet · USA
+ A new music is a new mind. Feraz Zeid, October 4, 2023December 26, 2023, William Carlos Williams, Mind, Music, 0 - William Carlos Williams Poet · USA
+ all to no end save beauty the eternal– So in detail they, the crowd, are beautiful Feraz Zeid, January 15, 2024January 15, 2024, William Carlos Williams, Beautiful, Beauty, Human, 0 - William Carlos Williams Poet · USA
+ Compose. (No ideas but in things) Invent! Saxifrage is my flower that splits the rocks. Feraz Zeid, January 15, 2024January 15, 2024, William Carlos Williams, Flower, Thoughtful, 0 - William Carlos Williams Poet · USA
I had tears coming out of my eyes. And it was the characters that got me there. - Jean M. Auel Author
Hell, covering all with its gloomy vapors, has cast shadows on even the holiest eyes. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
The glory of my name increases my shame. Less known by mortals, I could better escape their eyes. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
My death, taking the light from my eyes, gives back to the day the purity which they soiled. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
All kinds of frankness and honesty are terrible crimes in the eyes of society. Explain - Jean-Jacques Rousseau Philosopher · Switzerland
My eyes feel all soft, all soft as flesh. I’m going to sleep. Explain - Jean-Paul Sartre Philosopher · France
