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subota, 01.05.2010.

I applauded so much, that my hands ached.

I heard them shouting through the muffling canvas of the bag, and then I was being impersonally hauled to my feet by my wrists, my arms wrenched up behind my back, my shoulders screaming.
We make a living by what we get, we make a life by what we give.
You need only claim the event of your life to make yourself yours. When you truly possess all you have been and done, which may take some time, you are fierce with reality.
If you would be a real seeker after truth, it is necessary that at least once in your life you doubt, as far as possible, all things.
One of the keys to happiness is a bad memory.
Income tax returns are the most imaginative fiction being written today.
The reward of a thing well done is to have done it.






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