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Here today we huddle tight As the darkest heathens might The snow falls chilly on our skin The snow is forcing its way in. Hush, snow, come in with us to dwell: We were thrown out by Heaven as well.

Bertolt Brecht

The headlong stream is termed violent But the river bed hemming it in is Termed violent by no one.
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Bed Rivers Violent
If you don’t have fun, you don’t have a show.
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Fun Inspirational Shows
Science knows only one commandment – contribute to science.
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Account Knows Science
All artforms are in the service of the greatest of all arts: the art of living.
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Art Living Service
It is easier to rob by setting up a bank than by holding up a bank clerk.
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Banker Clerk Fog
It’s all right to hesitate if you then go ahead.
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Ahead Literature Travel
Love is the wish to give, not to receive.
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Giving Love Wish
Firebugs dragging their gasoline bottles are approaching the Academy of Arts, with a grin. And so, instead of embracing them, let us demand the freedom of the elbow to knock the bottles out of their filthy hands.
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Art Embrace Hands War
Mixing one’s wines may be a mistake, but old and new wisdom mix admirably.
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Mistake Wine Wisdom
One must live well to know what living is.
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Knows Live Must Well
Those against politics are in favor of the politics inflicted upon them.
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Democracy Favors Freedom
The right to happiness is fundamental; men live so little time and die alone.
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Alone Happiness Joy Men
Love is also like a coconut which is good while it is fresh, but you have to spit it out when the juice is gone, what’s left tastes bitter.
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Gone Love Sad Taste
Impact lies in the vicinity of mistakes.
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Impact Lying Mistakes
The war which is coming Is not the first one. There were Other wars before it. When the last one came to an end There were conquerors and conquered. Among the conquered the common people Starved. Among the conquerors The common people starved too.
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Lasts People War
War is like love, it always finds a way.
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Life Love Military

Here today we huddle tight As the darkest heathens might The snow falls chilly on our skin The snow is forcing its way in. Hush, snow, come in with us to dwell: We were thrown out by Heaven as well.

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Here today we huddle tight As the darkest heathens might The snow falls chilly on our skin The snow is forcing its way in. Hush, snow, come in with us to dwell: We were thrown out by Heaven as well.

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