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#peasant

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For an Italian peasant a telegram from anywhere is a wondrous thing; and a cable from the terrestrial paradise of America is not lightly to be disregarded. ↗


— Howard K. Smith


#anywhere #cable #disregarded #italian #lightly

Soldiers and peasants lived together on friendly terms; they knew each other and their everyday routines, and trusted each other; they shook their heads together over the war. ↗


— Ernst Toller


#everyday #friendly #heads #knew #lived

A peasant becomes fond of his pig and is glad to salt away its pork. What is significant, and is so difficult for the urban stranger to understand, is that the two statements are connected by an and not by a but. ↗


— John Berger


#becomes #connected #difficult #fond #glad

You know most of the food that Americans hold so dear - things like hamburgers and hot dogs - were road food, but even before they were road food, they were peasant food. ↗


— Alton Brown


#dear #dogs #even #food #hamburgers

If ever there was a slamming of the door in the face of constructive investigation, it is the word miracle. To a medieval peasant, a radio would have seemed like a miracle. ↗


— Richard Dawkins


#door #ever #face #investigation #like

If the French noblesse had been capable of playing cricket with their peasants, their chateaux would never have been burnt. ↗


— G. M. Trevelyan


#burnt #capable #cricket #french #had

He is happiest, be he king or peasant, who finds peace in his home. ↗


— Johann Wolfgang von Goethe


#happiest #his #home #king #peace

There are no bridges in folk songs because the peasants died building them. ↗


— Eugene Chadbourne


#bridges #building #died #folk #folk songs

I want there to be no peasant in my kingdom so poor that he cannot have a chicken in his pot every Sunday. ↗


— Henry IV


#chicken #every #every sunday #his #i

After we passed a few more houses, the street ceased to mantain any pretense of urbanity, like a man returning to his little village who, piece by piece, strips off his Sunday best, slowly changing back into a peasant as he gets closer to his home. ↗


— Bruno Schulz


#pretense #urbanity #change






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