Edvard Munch
From my rotting body, flowers shall grow and I am in them and that is eternity. Edvard Munch
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From my rotting body, flowers shall grow and I am in them and that is eternity. Edvard Munch
We all make our limits, and we set them further out than we have any right. Robert Jordan, The Fires...
Loyalty to petrified opinion never yet broke a chain or freed a human soul. Mark Twain, inscription beneath his bust...
My utterance is mighty, I am more powerful than the ghosts; may they have no power over me. Egyptian Book...
Only the devil wishes everyone to be his friend. Nicholas Venturella
There are only 3 sports, Bullfighting, Motor Racing and Mountain climbing. All the rest are games. Earnest Hemingway
Laws are a dead letter without courts to expound and define their true meaning and operation. Alexander Hamilton, The Federalist...
Liberty is to faction, what air is to fire, an ailment without which it instantly expires. But it could not...