Book: For whom the bell tolls
Good biblical standards is not measured.
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MegaMozg 15-01-2017 / 22:38
And are you asking me to be more serious? After what he did last night? When you had to kill a man and instead engaged in what you were doing? You had to kill a man, not to make a new one!
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MegaMozg 15-01-2017 / 22:38
Come on. The woman waiting as a whore waits for profitable production.
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MegaMozg 15-01-2017 / 22:38
The longing is bad. Melancholy presages or desertion or treason. It is the longing precedes betrayal.
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MegaMozg 15-01-2017 / 22:38
He was just a coward, and it is the greatest misfortune which can befall a man.
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MegaMozg 14-01-2017 / 10:07
Have to be awfully occupied with yourself to do a thing like that.
Quote Explanation: about suicide
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MegaMozg 14-01-2017 / 10:07
And I love the smell, as now. This, and the smell of freshly cut clover and trampled sage, when you go behind the herd, the smell of smoke from burning wood and autumn foliage. That smell must be the longing for the homeland - the smell of smoke, rising above the heaps of leaves that burn in the fall on the streets in Missoula.
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MegaMozg 14-01-2017 / 10:07
... when you know the country, you rarely like what they write about it in Newspapers and magazines...
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MegaMozg 14-01-2017 / 10:07
Ugly crying, the whole twitch. Men always as if they have some kind of animal sitting in and shakes them.
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MegaMozg 14-01-2017 / 10:07
While I was starving, I learned a much better understanding of Cezanne and truly suffered, as he created his landscapes. I often said to myself, not starving it when I was working. But decided that he probably just forgot to eat. These are not too common thoughts-open come to mind from insomnia or malnutrition. Later I decided that Cezanne still experiencing hunger, but different.
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MegaMozg 13-01-2017 / 22:27
Die - this word meant nothing, it does not cause any picture before my eyes and did not inspire fear. But life is meant Niva, wavering in the wind on a hillside. To live meant hawk in the sky. To live meant a clay pitcher of water after threshing, when the floor is dust and chaff scatters in all directions. To live meant cool the horse's flanks, short schenkel, and the carbine across the saddle, and hill, and valley, and the river and the trees along the shore, and the far end of the valley, and the mountains behind.
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MegaMozg 13-01-2017 / 15:17
I love you as much as I love everything we stand for. I love you as much as I love freedom, and human dignity, and the right of everyone to work and not starve. I love thee as I love Madrid that we protect, and how I love all my comrades that died in this war.
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MegaMozg 12-01-2017 / 18:50
It would be good now to be back down at home and that the war was over. But you have no home anymore. First, we need to win the war, before this would not be coming back.
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MegaMozg 12-01-2017 / 18:50
No life, no happiness, no easy joys of life, no children, no home, no bath, no clean pajamas, no morning newspaper, no waking up together, feeling that she's around and you're not alone. No. None of this will be.
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MegaMozg 12-01-2017 / 18:50
And if I don't exist what is called a very long time, or until the end of days, or forever, but only now, well, then, it is necessary to appreciate what is now, and I'm happy.
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MegaMozg 12-01-2017 / 18:50