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Evil events from evil causes spring. ↗


— Aristophanes


#events #evil #spring

Well, no, I didn't because I didn't even know the nominations were coming out. I gotta say, it wasn't even on my radar. I hadn't... I hadn't even thought about it. ↗


— Will Arnett


#because #coming #even #gotta #hadn

There is no priority higher than the prevention of terrorism. ↗


— John Ashcroft


#prevention #priority #terrorism #than

Especially for my father it was a great change. He used to be a socialist and even a member of the socialist party. But then he became an orthodox Jew. ↗


— Leon Askin


#change #especially #even #father #great

Most of us would do more for our babies than we have ever been willing to do for anyone, even ourselves. ↗


— Polly Berrien Berends


#babies #been #even #ever #more

Even if you're not going anywhere, don't get in the way. ↗


— Jose Bergaman


#even #get #going #way #you

To go from politics to news, at least the subject matter is the same, even if the view is different. ↗


— Jerry Springer


#even #go #least #matter #news

But even physics cannot be defined from an atomic topography. ↗


— Michael Polanyi


#cannot #defined #even #physics #topography

History is the version of past events that people have decided to agree upon. ↗


— Napoleon Bonaparte


#agree #decided #events #past #past events

An Evening Air I go out in the grey evening In the air the odor of flowers and the sounds of lamentation. I go out into the hard loneliness of the barren field of grey evening In the air the odor of flowers and the sounds of lamentation. In the gathering darkness a long, swift train suddenly Passes me like a lighting. Hard and ponderous and loud are the wheels. As ponderous as the darkness, and as beautiful. I look on, enchanted, and listen to the sounds of lamentation In the soft fragrant air. The long rails, grey-dark, smooth as a serpent, shiver, and A soft, low thing cries out in the distance, But the sounds are hard and heavy, In the air the odor of flowers and the sounds of lamentation. ↗


— Samar Sen


#flowers #night #beauty






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