What did William Carlos Williams mean by: Most of the beauties of travel are due to the strange hours we keep to see them - William Carlos Williams Poet · USA Copy
+ 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
+ through metaphor to reconcile the people and the stones. Feraz Zeid, June 1, 2023January 10, 2024, William Carlos Williams, Metaphor, Stones, 0 - William Carlos Williams Poet · USA
+ When I am alone I am happy. Feraz Zeid, August 15, 2023December 12, 2023, William Carlos Williams, Being Single, Single, 0 - William Carlos Williams Poet · USA
+ All women are not Helen, I know that, but have Helen in their hearts. Feraz Zeid, January 15, 2024January 15, 2024, William Carlos Williams, Heart, 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
+ What “love” is I don’t know if it’s not the response of our deepest natures to one another. Feraz Zeid, January 15, 2024January 15, 2024, William Carlos Williams, Love, Response, 0 - William Carlos Williams Poet · USA
+ Death will be too late to bring us aid. Feraz Zeid, August 15, 2023December 12, 2023, William Carlos Williams, Aids, Late, 0 - William Carlos Williams Poet · USA
+ Time is a storm in which we are all lost. Feraz Zeid, August 22, 2023December 12, 2023, William Carlos Williams, Lost, Storm, 0 - William Carlos Williams Poet · USA
It takes 25 years to learn to draw, one hour to learn to paint. - Jean-Auguste-Dominique Ingres Painter · France
Every hour in itself, as it respects us in particular, is the only one we can call our own. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Art is a magic which makes the hours melt away and even days dissolve into seconds - Leonora Carrington Painter · United Kingdom
It’s the hour when night breaks away from the day, my dove, let me go. - Jean Genet Playwright · France
It is strange how sad it can be – sunlight in the afternoon, don’t you think? - Jean Rhys Writer · Dominica
Just film what’s there, trust what came before, one hour before, and make it easy. - Jean-Marc Vallee
Several hours or several years make no difference once you have lost eternity. Explain - Jean-Paul Sartre Philosopher · France
I don’t get sent anything strange like underwear. I get sent cookies. - Jennifer Aniston Actress · USA
