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[Mar. 30th, 2010|02:23 pm] |
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"'I could not love thee, Dear, so much, loved I not Honour more.' That's a pat speech, isn't it? Certainly better than anything I can think up myself, at the present moment. For I do love you, Scarlett, in spite of what I said that night on the porch last month."
/Rhett Buttler in Margaret Mitchell's "Gone With The Wind"/
atradu no kurienes viņš to izrāva..
To Lucasta, Going to the Wars
Tell me not, sweet, I am unkind
That from nunnery
Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind,
To war and arms I fly.
True, a mew mistress now I chase,
The first foe in the field;
And with a stronger faith embrace
A sword, a horse, a shield.
Yet this inconstancy is such
As you too shall adore;
I could not love thee, dear, so much,
Loved I not honor more.
/Richard Lovelace/ |
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| es nekad nebūšu pietiekami laba priekš sevis |
[Mar. 16th, 2010|12:06 am] |
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vēl viens brīnums, ko bija jāprasa Nedam.
- At least, it has been interesting, if not comfortable, to witness a Gotterdammerung.
- A what?
- A dusk of the gods. Unfortunately, we Southerners did think we were gods.
[tā tāda Vāgnera opera]
un vēl viens [šis gan Nedam nebija jāskaidro, vismaz ne domu..]:
-’Nihil desperandum’ is my motto.
- What does that mean?
- It means ‘maybe,’ my charming ignoramus.
[a nozīmē tas - there is no cause for despair / never despair] |
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