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Shelag Delaney (+)
Women never have young minds. They are born three thousand years old. Shelag Delaney A taste of honey (1959)
Aristoteles (+)
He who is unable to live in society, or who has no need because he is sufficient for himself, must be either a beast…
The Bard (+)
For I have neither wit, nor words, nor worth, Action, nor utterance, nor power of speech, To stir men’s blood; I only speak right…
With your ear to the ground (+)
Yeah, c’mon When the music’s over When the music’s over, yeah When the music’s over Turn out the lights Turn out the lights Turn…
Pali Tripitaka (+)
As the great ocean has but one taste, that of salt, so has this Dharma and Discipline but one taste, the taste of Freedom.…
Dylan (+)
You must leave now, take what you need, you think will last. But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast. Yonder…
The Watcher/El centinela (+)
The light enters and I remember who I am; he is there. He begins by telling me his name which (it should now be…
Olaf Bull (+)
Fantasi Som kjærlighed er trangen til at mødes og gjøre jordens ørken til et Eden, trængs der en drift, som ligner kjærligheden skal skilte…
Aiskylos (+)
The rest, I keep silent; a great ox is treading on my tongue – but the house itself, if it got a voice, would…
Walter Bagehot (+)
One of the greatest pains to human nature is the pain of a new idea. Walter Bagehot (1826-1877) Physics and Politics (1872) «The Age…
Marc Aurel (+)
Time is a violent torrent; no sooner is a thing brought to sight that it is swept by and another takes its place, and…
Ecclesiastes (+)
Vanity of all vanities, saith the Preacher, vanity of vanities: all is vanity. What profit hath a man of all his labour which he…
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Day by day we magnify thee; And we worship thy Name: ever world without end. Vouchsafe, O Lord: to keep us this day without…
Pope (+)
Vice is a monster of so frightful mien, As, to be hated, needs but to be seen; Yet seen too oft, familiar with her…
Cioran (+)
The embarrassment we feel in the presence of a ridiculous man is due to the fact that we cannot imagine him on his death…