What did William Makepeace Thackeray mean by: Mother is the name for God in the lips and hearts of little children. William Makepeace Thackeray Author · India Copy
If you take temptations into account, who is to say that he is better than his neighbor? Author, January 15, 2024January 9, 2025, William Makepeace Thackeray, Comparison, Morality, Temptation, 0 William Makepeace Thackeray Author · India
+ All is vanity, nothing is fair. Author, July 28, 2023January 2, 2025, William Makepeace Thackeray, Fairness, Reality, Vanity, 0 William Makepeace Thackeray Author · India
+ Dinner was made for eating, not for talking. Author, September 2, 2023January 2, 2025, William Makepeace Thackeray, Communication, Nutrition, Socializing, 0 William Makepeace Thackeray Author · India
+ When you look at me, when you think of me, I am in paradise. Author, July 3, 2023January 2, 2025, William Makepeace Thackeray, Connection, Happiness, Love, 0 William Makepeace Thackeray Author · India
+ Next to excellence is the appreciation of it. Author, June 4, 2023January 2, 2025, William Makepeace Thackeray, Achievement, Appreciation, Excellence, 0 William Makepeace Thackeray Author · India
There is no man that can teach us to be gentlemen better than Joseph Addison. Author, January 15, 2024January 9, 2025, William Makepeace Thackeray, Education, Gentility, Role model, 0 William Makepeace Thackeray Author · India
In effective womanly beauty form is more than face, and manner more than either. Author, January 15, 2024January 9, 2025, William Makepeace Thackeray, Beauty, Form, Manner, 0 William Makepeace Thackeray Author · India
If thou hast never been a fool, be sure thou wilt never be a wise man. Author, January 15, 2024January 9, 2025, William Makepeace Thackeray, Experience, Foolishness, Wisdom, 0 William Makepeace Thackeray Author · India
I only fear the death of others. For me, true death is that of the people I love 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
Poetry is a religion without hope, but its martyrs guarantee the eternal truth of its dogma. Jean Cocteau Artist · France
If you cannot learn to love real art, at least learn to hate sham art and reject it. William Morris Designer · England
