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A party is like a sausage machine, it grinds up all sorts of heads together into the same baloney.

Henrik Ibsen

In great memories there lies the seed of growth.
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Greatness Growth Memories
And what if I did run my ship aground; oh, still it was splendid to sail it!
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Myself Run Ship
Rob the average man of his life-illusion, and you rob him of his happiness at the same stroke.
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Average Happiness Himself Man Stroke
Bigger things than the State will fall, all religion will fall.
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Fall Religion State
I’m inclined to think we are all ghosts-every one of us. It’s not just what we inherit from our mothers and fathers that haunts us. Its all kinds of old defunct theories, all sorts of old defunct beliefs, and things like that.
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Belief Inheritance Mom Myself Thinking
The spirit of truth and the spirit of freedom-they are the pillars of society.
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Freedom Society Spirituality Truth
Our whole being is nothing but a fight against the dark forces within ourselves.
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Darkness Existence Fight Force Ourselves
The majority is never right. Never, I tell you! That’s one of these lies in society that no free and intelligent man can help rebelling against. Who are the people that make up the biggest proportion of the population — the intelligent ones or the fools?
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Fools Freedom Intelligence Lying Majority People Population Right
The starving poet business is no good nowadays.
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Business Goodness Poet Starve
What’s to become of the morally sound? Left out in the cold, I suppose. We must heal the sick.
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Cold Healing Sick Sound
You see, there are some people that one loves, and others that perhaps one would rather be with.
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Love People Yourself
If I cannot be myself in what I write, then the whole is nothing but lies and humbug.
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Lying Myself Writing
Helmer: I would gladly work night and day for you. Nora- bear sorrow and want for your sake. But no man would sacrafice his honor for the one he loves. Nora: It is a thing hundreds of thousands of women have done.
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Day Man Night Sorrow Woman
Happiness is above all things the calm, glad certainty of innocence.
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Calm Certain Happiness Innocent
To live is – to war with trolls In the holds of the heart and mind
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Heart Hold Live Mindset Troll
The majority is always wrong; the minority is rarely right.
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Minority Rare Right Wrong

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