What did William Carlos Williams mean by: What power has love but forgiveness? William Carlos Williams Poet · USA Copy
+ Everyone in this life is defeated but a man, if he be a man, is not defeated. Author, January 15, 2024January 9, 2025, William Carlos Williams, Defeat, Masculinity, Resilience, 0 William Carlos Williams Poet · USA
+ all to no end save beauty the eternal– So in detail they, the crowd, are beautiful Author, January 15, 2024January 9, 2025, William Carlos Williams, Beauty, Perception, Transience, 0 William Carlos Williams Poet · USA
+ Among of green stiff old bright broken branch come white sweet May again Author, January 15, 2024January 9, 2025, William Carlos Williams, Beauty, Nature, Renewal, 0 William Carlos Williams Poet · USA
+ No opinion can be trusted; even the facts may be nothing but a printer’s error. Author, January 15, 2024January 9, 2025, William Carlos Williams, Relativism, Skepticism, Uncertainty, 0 William Carlos Williams Poet · USA
Love is that common tone shall raise his fiery head and sound his note. Author, January 16, 2024January 9, 2025, William Carlos Williams, Love, Passion, Unity, 0 William Carlos Williams Poet · USA
+ so much depends upon a red wheel barrow Author, June 29, 2023January 2, 2025, William Carlos Williams, Importance, Reliance, Simplicity, 0 William Carlos Williams Poet · USA
+ The only realism in art is of the imagination. Author, October 10, 2023January 2, 2025, William Carlos Williams, Art, Imagination, Realism, 0 William Carlos Williams Poet · USA
+ Empty pockets make empty heads. Author, August 12, 2023January 2, 2025, William Carlos Williams, Intelligence, Poverty, Wealth, 0 William Carlos Williams Poet · USA
If it has to choose who is to be crucified, the crowd will always save Barabbas. Jean Cocteau Artist · France
I only fear the death of others. For me, true death is that of the people I love Jean Cocteau Artist · France
One is either judge or accused. The judge sits, the accused stands. Live on your feet. Jean Cocteau Artist · France
I’m not willing just to be tolerated. That wounds my love of love and of liberty. Read explanation Jean Cocteau Artist · France
