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Shelag Delaney <span>(+)</span>

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Shelag Delaney (+)
Hans Rustad
Women never have young minds. They are born three thousand years old. Shelag Delaney A taste of honey…
Aristoteles <span>(+)</span>

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Aristoteles (+)
Hans Rustad
He who is unable to live in society, or who has no need because he is sufficient for…
The Bard <span>(+)</span>

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The Bard (+)
Hans Rustad
For I have neither wit, nor words, nor worth, Action, nor utterance, nor power of speech, To stir…
With your ear to the ground <span>(+)</span>

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With your ear to the ground (+)
Hans Rustad
Yeah, c’mon When the music’s over When the music’s over, yeah When the music’s over Turn out the…
Pali Tripitaka <span>(+)</span>

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Pali Tripitaka (+)
Hans Rustad
As the great ocean has but one taste, that of salt, so has this Dharma and Discipline but…
Dylan <span>(+)</span>

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Dylan (+)
Hans Rustad
You must leave now, take what you need, you think will last. But whatever you wish to keep,…
The Watcher/El centinela <span>(+)</span>

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The Watcher/El centinela (+)
Hans Rustad
The light enters and I remember who I am; he is there. He begins by telling me his…
Olaf Bull <span>(+)</span>

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Olaf Bull (+)
Hans Rustad
Fantasi Som kjærlighed er trangen til at mødes og gjøre jordens ørken til et Eden, trængs der en…
Aiskylos <span>(+)</span>

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Aiskylos (+)
Hans Rustad
The rest, I keep silent; a great ox is treading on my tongue – but the house itself,…
Walter Bagehot <span>(+)</span>

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Walter Bagehot (+)
Hans Rustad
One of the greatest pains to human nature is the pain of a new idea. Walter Bagehot (1826-1877)…
Marc Aurel <span>(+)</span>

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Marc Aurel (+)
Hans Rustad
Time is a violent torrent; no sooner is a thing brought to sight that it is swept by…
Ecclesiastes <span>(+)</span>

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Ecclesiastes (+)
Hans Rustad
Vanity of all vanities, saith the Preacher, vanity of vanities: all is vanity. What profit hath a man…
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Hans Rustad
Day by day we magnify thee; And we worship thy Name: ever world without end. Vouchsafe, O Lord:…
Pope <span>(+)</span>

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Pope (+)
Hans Rustad
Vice is a monster of so frightful mien, As, to be hated, needs but to be seen; Yet…
Cioran <span>(+)</span>

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Cioran (+)
Hans Rustad
The embarrassment we feel in the presence of a ridiculous man is due to the fact that we…
Auden <span>(+)</span>

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Auden (+)
Hans Rustad
Altogether, elsewhere, vast Herds of reindeer move across Miles and miles of golden moss, Silently and very fast.…